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Now I'm not a man who likes to get madIf I do, I don't feel too badComes some situations where you just can't let it beLike last night I caught my wife fuckin' two of my friendsA smile on her face, a dick in each hand, guilt runnin' down her chinWell, I slammed the door, grabbed my 44, I lit a cigaretteWaited for a chance to use this thing, pump the best out yet, yeahRide on, roll onScared me away, I can't even take your smellSo long, you're goneGoodbye baby, go to hellThe only thing I regret is orderin' the roundIt's the same old shit, it's just a different townNow I got nothin' to do with my life but enjoy the raceSmokin' gun across my lap, smile upon my face, yeahRide on, roll onScared me away, I can't even take your smellSo long, you're goneGoodbye baby, go to hellRide on, roll onScared me away, I can't even take your smellSo long, you're goneGoodbye baby, go to hell Aus Songtexte Mania