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Nofx White Trash Two Heebs And A Bean

the weight Of my head on top of my spine There's nothing to be scared of once you've Seen the the light, reflecting through the screen A eudaemonistic life composed of tar and

got a few oohs and ahhs It takes a little pause Just before the second chorus Please play this song on the radio Almost every line is sung on time Almost every verse ends in a

, yeah,yeah,yeah Groomin' the backyard, or whackin' a weed When diggin' holes, he'll be wearing a glove He go into the shed, get out a shovel, and he

the windows There's a four poster bed for a reason There's a box on the floor full of secrets It won't be opened Here older boys and girls would play

When I look 'round, I only see outta one eye As the smoke surrounds my head, the sauna I hear the voices, but I can't make out their words Saying things

never even seen the door Into the world of pleasures of the flesh She felt just like 16 And her life before now was a dream Or even a nightmare thats over and

hold the bag Give me something I can sink my teeth into Show me a time, tell me a story That I haven't heard a million times before I pass out from boredom

s got a few oohs and ahhs It takes a little pause Just before the second chorus Please play this song on the radio Almost every line is sung on time Almost every verse ends in a

grows, yeah,yeah,yeah Groomin' the backyard, or whackin' a weed When diggin' holes, he'll be wearing a glove He go into the shed, get out a shovel, and