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and shoot me in the back of the head
take me out to the back of the shed,
and shoot me in the back of the head
take me out to the back of the shed,
and shoot me in the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ head
uh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
bet you've never seen a wreck like this,
yo, but I'm always doing better than your peers and your ♥♥♥♥♥, so,
what you trying to say about my wrists?
yo, I'm old yeller, yelling at the top of my lungs
but I'm always at the top of it, ♥♥♥♥, I'm like the runt litter
I made a deal with God that let's me live to the fullest,
but with the company paying bitter.
yo, I stay in the dark, and I bark at the walls, til my last breath leaves my lungs
yo, I'm waiting for my master to come back with the clip,
aint no point if I run, aint no point if I run
take me out to the back of the shed,
and shoot me in the back of the head