Tekstovi: Guttermouth. 11OZ.. Hopeless.

seventeen and hopeless and i don't care just want to get laid and drink some beer no responsibility nothing to do i can do anything i put my mind to born in this world die in this world life goes on now i'm twenty-three my futures in sight got a steady boring job my future don't look so bright try to fight the system but i keep to myself i take my mind out at night and put it on the shelf now i'm thirty-four it's a nore smashed my nuts in the kitchen door do you want to tell me tell me now just how life is such a cow