(Clarke-Ricco-McClanahan)
Iīve been out all night thinking got in a fight
Thereīs a hole in my arm My bitch is alarmed
I was at the bar Where iīm a superstar
Livinī on free drinks Hey man, your band stinks
Thatīs the way we live Downtown
Our feet never hit the
Ground
Ground
Ground
Ground yeah!
ī Cause i hate my mother
I hate the world
I told my father
Some more bull
I hate the system
And i break the law
But iīm at home
When iīm Downtown
Itīs saturday night My boyīs are wound up tight
Slip on a skin Put the sucker in
5 Minutes to go Ya got a Marlboro
Bust in some joint Maybe find some points
Thatīs the way we live Downtown
Our feet never hit the
Ground
Ground
Ground
Ground, yeah!
īCause i hate my mother I hate the world
I told my father Some more bull
I hate the system And i break the law
But iīm at home When iīm Downtown
I came i conquered- Escaped the the slaughter
I live undaunted
Let me take you with me I think youīll dig the scene
īCause
Ya hate your mother
Ya hate the world
Ya told your father
Some more bull
You hate the system And break the law
But iīm at home when iīm Downtown
Thatīs the way we live-Downtown
Iīll be seeinī ya around
Round
Round
Round, yeah!
īCause i hate my mother I hate the world
I told my father some more bull
I hate the system And i break the law
But iīm at home when iīm
Downtown 9 X
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