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Dreamt of the hell to come
If I didn't wake up and run
I was swimming in a pool of blood
Squinting at the Texas sun

They're gonna mess me around, lord
They're gonna mess me around, lord
Come on mess me around, lord
They're gonna mess me around
And the only drinks to get drunk
Well, sometimes getting drunk just isn't enough
Gonna drink the water 'til the water is all gone
Gonna drink until the well is run
And every breath I take is like a heart attack
And every inch I move there's Dallas at my back

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They're gonna mess me around, lord
They're gonna mess me around, lord
Come on mess me around, lord
They're gonna mess me around

And you're a dumb-fuck, you fucking idiot
Yeah, you're a dumb-fuck, you fucking piece of shit
And you're a dumb-fuck, you fucking loser
Oh, you're a dumb-fuck, you stupid fucking kid

They're gonna mess me around, lord
They're gonna mess me around, lord
Come on mess me around, lord
They're gonna mess me around

Writer(s): Adam Justin Sullivan, Kevin Robert Morby, Monica Cassia Grzymkowski

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