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gonna get got - useless texas كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
i didn’t wake up today
i didn’t feel like it
i slept for 36 hours and now i feel like sh_t
in a town where your dreams pass by like clouds
and maxim and sega dreamcast is your pals
sp_ce ghost and scooby
jelly_laced toast
jack d and then a doobie
that’s my checklist for breakfast but check this
y’all wanna know the best s_x is?
givin’ lara croft a pearl necklace
inspect this screen, make sure it’s clean afterwards
f_ck the people outside because their mean laughter hurts no one
a shogun who’s annihilated the unanimated to oblivion
bеcause i’m f_ckin’ livin’ in

[chorus]
useless
(oh, postman, won’t you plеase)
texas
(send me lots of coke and a disease and
a gun that never runs out of no rounds)
useless
(oh, someone help me, please)
texas
(i’m tryin’ hard to k!ll just one policeman
just one before i go into the ground)
[bridge]
(the stepfather)

[verse 2]
“hiya, rodney, what’s new with you today?”
“aww, same ol’ sh_t fallin’ on my head in a whole new kinda way…
wife b_tchin’ and moanin’, step_brat with his face glued to those video games…”
“someone oughta tell him that that sh_t’ll rot yo’ brain…”
“uhh.”
then rodney picks up his supplies
goes out to the pick_up, and he drives
from the store to the only room in his home
where he feels at home
and so to local teenagers he’s become known
as the garage_gnome
in a zone that’s dark and alone
with his head under the hood
and his hands upon his tools
dead to the world like wood
not sufferin’ no fools
which according to him is anyone not selling him auto parts
or maybe just, uh, pourin’ his gin
in his twilight
dreams long faded like his tattoos
with a wife that don’t know him as well as she knows booze and a kid who ain’t got his blood and ain’t got his guts
and there ain’t never no pain ’cause there ain’t nothin’ to cut in
[chorus]
useless
(oh, postman, won’t you please)
texas
(send me lots of coke and a disease and
a gun that never runs out of no rounds)
useless
(oh, someone help me, please)
texas
(i’m tryin’ hard to k!ll just one policeman
just one before i go into the ground)

[verse 3]
i got a da on my t_a_i_l and demons wanna see me fry in h_ll with fire and brimstone
like fred flinstone
moanin’ for wilma
films of horror and devastation, they racin’
nightmares of fred and jason
placed in my head
exist from my nemesis
sega genesis, ain’t no end to this
when your friend in this is playstation
it’s very stressful
they wanna see me layin’ stationary
forever restful, with a chestful of cholesterol
t_st_cl_ eating zombies
bullet_proof vest, what i’m wearin’
so they bomb me
my mom, she can’t calm me
an army of ghosts
goblins and ghouls
aliens and hit_men with digital tools that fire laser beams that leave your brain fried
in the place where your dreams and the game collide
(hide!) (run!)
i tried son, but they hunt me down like an animal
until it gets too much, and so i change the f_ckin’ channel…
[instrumental break]

[chorus]
useless
(oh, postman, won’t you please)
texas
(send me lots of coke and a disease and
a gun that never runs out of no rounds)
useless
(oh, someone help me, please)
texas
(i’m tryin’ hard to k!ll just one policeman
just one before i go into the ground)

[instrumental outro]

- gonna get got

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