| Lyrics : | I got a lot of little things running through my head
I gotta get away can't you understand
Fuckin A man I hate my job
Fuckin A man I was almost named Bob
Fuckin A man I gotta get laid
Fuckin A man 27 is the age
I got a lot of little things running through my head
Freekish kind of thoughts, that makes me wish I was dead, sometimes cause
I got something to say man
I'm taking all advice
I got something to say man
I'm not just being nice.
Heaviness is heavy,
I takes more to be merry
I own a camaro chevy
Hey at least my name aint Larry
I got a lot of little things running through my head
The doctor told me to just take a deep breath.
Fuckin A man I got a wad of doe
Fuckin A man My Ex-girlfriend is a hoe
Fuckin A man I dont want to lead the show.
Fuckin A man I want these thoughts to go. | | |
