Charles Bronson I Can Never Write Too Many Songs About Morons Like You
Your conservative flag flies high
and I wanna burn it down to the f..cking ground
Pumped-up meatheads living it up
You look like f..cking clowns
when you pose
but don't you know
the sock stuffed in
your pants, it shows
You think that you rule the roost
but you're liquor induced
Fake baked morons with really lame hairdos
f..ck you.
Dekalb sure ain't complete without you three musketeers
So raise hell, dude
f..ck some bitches and crack another beer
