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Wouldn't do it if I was sober
But at the bar one night
We both discussed the things we hated
And myself came to mind
Don't ask me what i'm thinking
I could say too many bad things in response
Your father looks like a fat turd stinkin'
Oh no here I go there I go you got me going
Again
There goes my boy
There goes my boy
There goes my boy
Watch me now