An Anthology of Dead Ends by Botch
Six Chevy's in the front yard a thousand empty coors is all it takes to make me feel different and it's like you never knew the effect it had on you pop another top, today's lesson how to live with these cracked out mutha fuckas and it's like you never knew, the effect it had on you mom's cookin shit in bed, no angels for the living dead light the propane boiling the medicine, taste it, is it done i've only done it a couple of times, so take this pill for me give your daddy a hand open the batteries like i showed you precious lithium i own you like i own this singke wide lot