shmuck It's not I'm antisocial I'm only antiwork Glory Osky, now that's why I'm a jerk Officer Krupkee ya've done it again This boy don't need a doc
changed So don't criticize the way that I ball hey This ain't broadway We learned it the hard way Dear kindly sergeant krupke You gotta understand It
, Tonight when the work whistle blows. Dear sisters and brothers goodbye, Dear mother and father goodbye. My fingers are weak and I cannot write, Goodbye Centralia, goodbye. It
if I hear that fuckin' word again I'mma scream While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like, a comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding? What do
my chain, big as grandma's buttons, (yes!) On the flipside, the steel I'm gripping You thought all the floss had me slipping? Think again, blink again
to you Maybelline Queen let's make a team You can have anything in this world except CREAM So whatchu wanna do? Whatchu wanna do? Let's go ahead and walk
breakfast Awww - Big bowl of sauerkraut Every single mornin It was driving me crazy I said to my mom I said "Hey, mom, what's with all the sauerkraut?" And my dear
look at him. So sorry dear mama, for your embarassment. But gimme couple years I pray I'll never sin again. Got all these rival dealers, tryin ta do
the song is over (it aint over) it aint the end (noo) Im coming back to you (noooooo) to do it again Im loyal to the game so were gonna win (this is it
know you weren't the only one I didn't pretend to love Do you remember when you were away at school and I was still living with my mom Do you remember
Chorus It?s Fivetweezy KJ Fivetweezy It?s Fivetweezy (That?s what my friends just call me) Well I been gone but I?m back again It?s been too long ya
get destroying your life and mine; I just hope to reach the sky. Dear mom: I know I was bad, but Please forgive me, Id changed the past if it was in
you've lost it Singin' for these kids you don't know When you should be at home with your own instead you're on your telephone Fightin' with your girl like it's you against
Ahhh, make way for the lunatic I wanna stop, I drive by the camp quick I want necks 2 or 3 maybe more To squeeze again, and again, and squeeze some more
(word) I'm really losin' my drive to do this music (damn) If it don't happen after this, I'm through wit it (done) Twenty-five, still live at my mom'