I ain't got no outfits to pick and choose
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So I really ain't got that much to lose
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Picture's gettin' fuzzy and it's stuck on channel three
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And the whole thing's lookin' pretty silly to me
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Fifty thousand more and I'm out of the red
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Heavy metal thrash band, it's all a bunch of shit
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People tryin' to name me while I'm tryin' to do my bit
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I ain't got the patience or the time to waste
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Call me a rock star, you can spit in my face
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Gonna take a horse to drag me outta my bed
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I'd rather hang with drunks than hang out with myself
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Well, the booze is over there, take a glass off the shelf
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If you ain't had enough by tomorrow at noon
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We're gonna place a call to the boneyard crew
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Went to sleep at home and woke up in a shed
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Oh, son of a bitch!
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Out Of The Red
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| Goo Goo Dolls |
