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(How many times must a man listen to the same bickering bullshit?) (I guess that's what you have to find out, assholes are dime in a dozen.) So this is what they got? Bitches pouting like Someone stole their candy Guess I should shut my mouth, kindly accept what I receive I tend to disagree, my diagnosis, it will definitely. I am the antidote and you are a stinking disease Moronic Colossus Imbecillicus Rex Oh yeah! So let's see what you're made of Open up this good ol' can o' worms. Ain't it all so wrong? But I just can seem to help it. It grows definition A stronger conviction Turn words in to action And not back down SongtexteSick sick sick I'm only speaking my mind All right, here it goes: I'm just another country boy And I don't really give a god damn what you say-hey man, no way Moronic Collosus Imbecillicus Rex Oh yeah! It's alright, you'll be fine Once you finally see There's only so much you can do It grows definition A stronger conviction Turn words in to action And not back down You're so predictable So full of confidence Some people say it's only natural progression-well now. Coo coo katchoo all ends in essentially nothing at all It's so ridiculous and that's all that you really know. Aus Songtexte Mania