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I want for another (?) bus That comes in a forty-ounce bottle of anythingOr tape scotch paperI eat meat and drive trucks and shoot guns and don't trust in the Federal government, to solve our problemsYou might think I'm joking but I'm not a RepublicanCall me when your president pulls out of Afghanistan 'Cause that's the day I'll get a cell phone numberAnd you can call and leave a message on voicemail that dayI fell asleep smoking so I'd wake up on fire'Cause that might get me out of bed for a while And back into battle with the things that I breatheAnd the holes in my nose and the way that I think becauseFreedom is doing what you want so that meansYou gotta know what that is, Not just what it isn'tSo I'll dig up the dirt And I'll throw down some seeds 'cause the world needs more spinachNot more motherfuckers like me Aus Songtexte Mania