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Broken window on the concrete, on the floorboards, on the car seat There's no speakers, there's no face plate blood is boiling, I'm getting irate Had a feeling there was something missing Had a feeling there was something wrong Had a feeling now I'm almost wishing your ass was here cuz my cds are gone Hey crackhead bring my stereo back Get yourself to rehab get yourself a real job Crackhead get yourself off the crack Get a fucking life and leave my car alone Broken screendoor on the front porch Cops are called in, writing reports There's no xbox there's no purses Girlfriends crying, I'm saying curses You'll get what you deserve Aus Songtexte Mania