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Hey guys Guess what! I've been drinking since 8 PM yesterday evening It's going on 4 AM. Whiskey and watered down, or stale, cola. And I still don't feel like socking some random Bystander In the face. Right hook For no reason at all. In Latrobe Pistolvania, Because that's how you prove strength. That's how you show your dominance. I guess. I beg to disagree. Tunnel vision's setting in. No holding back now. I don't give a **** who you are. I don't give a **** what you're made of. If you're ready to lay hands on My father, And my brother, Know full and well that you just dug your own ******* grave. I will pull you off of my brother. I will make you submit. And you will know "you done goofed" As you and yours would put it so beautifully. The man you once respected for holding his own Is now the man who holds your fate.
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Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 3:59 AM UTC
The Worst Saturday Since Yesterday.
Hey guys Guess what! I've been drinking since 8 PM yesterday evening It's going on 4 AM. Whiskey and watered down, or stale, cola. And I still don't feel like socking some random Bystander In the face. Right hook For no reason at all. In Latrobe Pistolvania, Because that's how you prove strength. That's how you show your dominance. I guess. I beg to disagree. Tunnel vision's setting in. No holding back now. I don't give a **** who you are. I don't give a **** what you're made of. If you're ready to lay hands on My father, And my brother, Know full and well that you just dug your own ******* grave. I will pull you off of my brother. I will make you submit. And you will know "you done goofed" As you and yours would put it so beautifully. The man you once respected for holding his own Is now the man who holds your fate.
ca-carlin
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Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 3:59 AM UTC
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