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Ugly Kid Joe As Ugly As They Wanna Be

don't like a thing about your sister, no no 'Cause I, I, I think sex is overrated too And I, get sick when I'm around I can't stand to be around I hate

give, snakes take Rich man, poor man, beggarman, thief Ain't got a hope in hell, that's my belief Fingers freddy, diamond jim They're getting ready,

falling, falling faster Round and round and round, no where to go Someone had to help the boy He said no, no, no So many mixed emotions And they're

mine I wanna tell you a story baby I hope you wanna hear I wanna tell you a story baby I hope you wanna hear Going downtown in the back of a car Some

had to lace a kid, cold duffed em One dude bought me a drink after I snuffed em Promoters talk out the side of they mouth Till they spitten they own

I had to lace a kid, cold duffed em One dude bought me a drink after I snuffed em Promoters talk out the side of they mouth Till they spitten they own

I had to lace a kid, cold duffed em One dude bought me a drink after I snuffed em Promoters talk out the side of they mouth Till they spitten they own