Paroles de I Can Never Write Too Many Songs About Morons Like You

Your conservative flag flies high and I wanna burn it down to the fucking ground Pumped-up meatheads living it up You look like fucking clowns when you pose but don't you know the sock stuffed in your pants, it shows You think that you rule the roost but you're liquor induced Fake baked morons with really lame hairdos Fuck you. Dekalb sure ain't complete without you three musketeers So raise hell, dude fuck some bitches and crack another beer