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body floss - milkweed lyrics

im unsettled, and cluttered, and crippled
my f*cking mind is rippled
now who the f*ck i am to think that life was simple
to do what i want, when i want, how i want, is how i need it
i ain’t even tryin to sound conceited but the sh*t on the radio sounds so repeated
they feed on the close minded fossils that need it
that download my mp3 and delete it
got me feeling like a r*t*rd i should be jerking off

medicate my mind, medicate my mind
put me on cloud, make my life seem like its getting better
load anothеr shot, load another shot
until i fall asleep on the carpet and wakе up in vomit i
need a groupie b*tch, need a groupie b*tch
i’m so full of anger i just want to bang her til the condom rips
i can’t think straight when there isnt anything that i dont need

wake me the f*ck up
tell me life dont suck
we eat, we sleep, we sh*t, we f*ck, we live, we die
so we all lose

what if life was like dinner and no dessert
what if i told you i already tasted dirt
and it makes me want to throw up that
theres a possiblity that god is like a santa claus for grown ups
keep im mind all women need to be knocked up
the keeping of life is in our pants gentlemen go f*ck
i made it to 21, 1/4 of my life is done
stay true to this music like a f*cking religion
medicate my mind, medicate my mind
put me on cloud, make my life seem like its getting better
load another shot, load another shot
until i fall asleep on the carpet and wake up in vomit i
need a groupie b*tch, need a groupie b*tch
i’m so full of anger i just want to bang her til the condom rips
i can’t think straight when there isnt anything that i dont need

wake me the f*ck up
tell me life dont suck
we eat, we sleep, we sh*t, we f*ck, we live, we die
so we all lose

whose got 3 kids b*tching, whining, and fittin, and sh*ttin draws
drawling on our walls, them f*ckers dont listen, nor pay attention
so i scream loud, power bomb their mom
im speaking the true language of a family man
beating and feeding them ass cheaks with steaming s*m*n
wh0re keep on cleanin
couldn’t give a sh*t what time of the month your f*cking bleeding
whose always broke, who always smoke your sh*t
and dont give a f*ck about anything

medicate my mind, medicate my mind
put me on cloud, make my life seem like its getting better
load another shot, load another shot
until i fall asleep on the carpet and wake up in vomit i
need a groupie b*tch, need a groupie b*tch
i’m so full of anger i just want to bang her til the condom rips

- milkweed lyrics

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