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1-2-3 Lyrics

Well I came to the bar,to get f***** up
Now im sitting at the bar,and im all f***** up
Some yuppie and his buddies, start staring at me
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Well me and my buddies, we got real hot
So we drug them f******, to the parkin lot
Now their down on the ground,crying please help me
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How many m************ do I see
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Lawdogs got there lickity split
I was madder than hell
And I was meaner than s***
It took more than 1 to get a hold of me
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How many m************ do I see
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Now I got a new home with a big front gate
And I got a new job making licence plates
Even god and his sidekicks are laughting at me
(Hahaha hell no)
How many m************ do I see
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How many m************ do I see
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Articles of Confederation (2004)
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