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von Rebel Son

Well I came to the bar, to get fucked up
Now im sitting at the bar, and im all fucked up
Some yuppie and his buddies, start staring at me
1 motherfucker 2 motherfucker 3

Well me and my buddies, we got real hot
So we drug them fuckers, to the parkin lot
Now their down on the ground, crying please help me
1 motherfucker 2 motherfucker 3

How many motherfuckers do I see
1 motherfucker 2 motherfucker 3


Lawdogs got there lickity split
I was madder than hell
And I was meaner than shit
It took more than 1 to get a hold of me
1 motherfucker 2 motherfucker 3

How many motherfuckers do I see
1 motherfucker 2 motherfucker 3

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 motherfuckers do I see
1 motherfucker 2 motherfucker 3
How many motherfuckers do I see
1 motherfucker 2 motherfucker 3
1 motherfucker 2 motherfucker 3