Ugly Kid Joe Lyrics

Album: America's Least Wanted

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Sittin' on a rusty park bench baby

Not much else to do

Smoke cigarettes and drink my Mickey's

Fine malt liquor brew

As I start drinkin' and I start thinkin'

That death is on my side

If my heart stopped beatin', the street kept reekin'

That's suicide... that's right !

I grew up in the inner icty

A dark part of this town

just another innoncent backwoods victim

Society like to put down

You can call me a boozer, or call me a loser

It really doesn't matter to me

I got a bench for snoozin', some sauce to keep boozin'

That's all I need

I keep it comin', sometimes don't know why

I'm gonna do it 'til the day I die !

Consider me the duke as I dine in your dumpster

Unsanitary engineer

Baron of the bench the panhandlin' master

Well, I'm pullin' twenty G's a year

I know it ain't much but at least I'm in touch, yeah

With reality

I wouldn't trade no places to be in rat races

No siree !

I keep it comin', sometimes don't know why

I'm gonna do it 'til the day I die !

Yo, Mr. Trump, can I ask you a question

You got some spare change for me sucker ?

'Cause I'm down and out and there ain't no doubt

That I am her to stay

Yeah you see me lyin' with my brothers

In the gutter with my paper bag in hand

Yeah the streets are cold but at least

There's soul and that's all I need

You'll take away my peace of mind

You'll leave me there to rot and die

But look again, my careless frind

The world you live is just a lie

It's a give and take, the more the fake

The more the apin, the more you lose

So live your life, don't take no sides

N' seize the day and rink your booze !