Lyrics

Hey Mark, it's fourth and goal Why don't you get your dad a beer? And do us all a favor Get your punk ass out of here I think our son's retarded He likes to read not watch TV He never plays no football With the kids across the street Hey mom, hey dad, yeah, sports are great If you like touching other men But when we touch each other off the field Well this becomes a sin So I understand you think I'm slow But I don't want to be like you Because of you and mommy It's what I was born to do, hey-ha I'm destroying the world I don't really give a shit 'Cause it feels so goddamn cool I'm destroying the world I don't really give a shit, no Sorry, son, we understand That you just don't fit in So I filled your mom's prescription You'll be one of us again I don't give a shit 'bout what you think You made me who I am I'm taking up the banjo To execute my evil plan I'm destroying the world I don't really give a shit 'Cause it feels so goddamn cool I'm destroying the world I don't really give a shit, no Alright, let's rock I'm destroying the world I don't really give a shit 'Cause it feels so goddamn cool I'm destroying the world I don't really give a shit, no Go on, get!
Writer(s): Eric Davis, Scott Sheldon, Joseph Nunn, Mark Adkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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