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a divorce lawyer And I'm a broke musician So this half-cocked idea Won't come to its fruition Your daddy's a divorce lawyer I can't afford to leave Yeah I got
bored Existentially yours And out of my face Too many miles on the clock Gone off half-cocked Dethroned and defrocked And going to waste Could be that
shot, baby It's got nothing to do with you Don't take it so hard, girl, disregard all the Half-cocked talk, no the gossip ain't true So don't pick up
at the stake Spit on your grave You're your daddy's mistake Blood, bashed on the floor Half-cocked gun leave you wanting more Baby, there's a hunger inside
full, my gun is half-cocked Mm Holy Toledo, oh Now I've said too much, I'm losing touch Step on the gas and off the clutch Mm oh, I'm gonna leave
into a tree when A boy is looking mean Burning at both ends- all Lean and masculine Always looking half-cocked Striding through the lane Burning
And the rest of them just have to live with it It's a cakewalk pissing off half-cocked broads Squawking like they're topping this shop talk It's my lips on your
half-cocked, I'll kill my brain with vodka shots Because I know, you're too good for me Lately I've been having dreams, I don't know how to stop them It's
living to do-We'll get a table for two I might need a vacation Or a walk around the block Maybe there's something I missed While going off half-cocked
all about Bein' McEntired and Loveless I can't Lovett if I'm all Tuckered out Well, I never meant to set out like a half-cocked Gatlin gun No
The gate is shut, the canon blocked The flower they fire at one o'clock half-cocked The tower flops, the blossom drops The king will play the shamisen
and pie-faced you catch the moon I'll just stand here and run in place Shell shocked and half-cocked The universe is full of black holes and anniversary nights
one of you, I'm the blackmail man You make me sick, make me Tom and Dick I'm the blackmail man Blackmail man I'm a Paki, Chink a half-cocked ponce
Every one of you, I'm the blackmail man You make me sick, make me Tom and Dick I'm the blackmail man Blackmail man I'm a Paki, Chink a half-cocked
Every one of you, I'm the blackmail man You make me sick, make me Tom and Dick I'm the blackmail man Blackmail man I'm a Paki, Chink a half-cocked
a dime and I'm bet I'm gettin' served Everybody know me probably saw me half-cocked Drunk, high in the club bout to get it hot Louisiana nigga, down
know it's rude to point, don't make me tell you twice Well, I like the way you walk, that's why I left my door unlocked I must be going off half-cocked
Ass talking 'bout my nut got the last laugh But only as long as the last laugh Grey flags, so your death mask half-cocked Shawty blast So these hands
the kids Disciples with rifles On the ridge Standing in line of the firing squad Going off half-cocked for your cause An army of mouths, sucking you
The way she go n make them hips pop Stay fly cuz her shit prop Mess around out half-cocked Every time I walk thru the spot Flies on me like swiht - swaht
His body grows warmer as morning grows distant His sword has been frozen half-cocked in its scabbard He's fallen in her flowers Who lives on top
see A rough and rowdy crowd is always down I know it's one hell of a philosophy Well this half-cocked plan has got us in a jam We never thought that we
about, I’ll see it through Twitter feeds of thriller means, half-cocked gave me stomach flu Simmer these for inner peace, not landlocked by revenue Slimmer
truancy Speak that shit in brail you know it's true to me Religions of the mascots, come half-cocked, feeling knots in your hancock It speaks like Herbie
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