Hi, my name is Arthur and I quit
Chicken Shit
You know he said that thing about a taking a feather for his wife
You know for a ...
Ain't nobody gonna waste my time
Nobody tells me what's his and what's mine
I break down you window, break down your door
Another thing, man, I mean it's kinda...
Go on by my house as you tear down the wall
Darling don't like it, better stay at home
I need a drive, got a hole in her head
Get a young gun, use it instead
.. one in two places ... get job
You're not gonna worry, though, are you
Wasting his time, telling me what to do
Take it or leave it, I'll put it to
Get out of the way, don't bring it down
Gotta be, gotta be put out in the ground
Chicken Shit Chicken Shit
Oh, did you see what he did
You know I was saying, I saw the whole thing with my own eyes...
It was so unreal
How you're gonna push me around
How they're gonna put words in my mouth
Listen to no one, I don't get my bail
Told me a fool always ends up in jail
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