fucka, heeh (Hehehehe) I'm a bad mutha fucka (I'M A BAD MUTHA FUCKA! Hehehe) I can polish off a bottle In the blink of an eye I can drink all night And
child You're the one who slammed the door [Chorus] Everybody thinks they know me You're the saint and I'm the phony But you're the one who faked it all
Passed out layin' in a strip club parking lot Missing my shoes and my shirt Woke up face down, empty bottles all around And why the hell does my head
Jimmy Hendrix, baby don't you know I like gettin' high, not ridin' low [Chorus] You can wait me in line, at the club, if you wanna Shake your ass all
love I wanted a whole lot more In the back seat baby made me feel like maybe we were knocking on heavens door Walk this way still to this day makes me wanna drink all
be a waste of your time [Pre-Chorus] But it's too little too late Too bad that we couldn't save it Are we really gonna leave this way Give it all up
take it off nice and slow Or take it off my radio You ain't no Madonna No you ain't no pop queen You're just a pre-Madonna fuckin' all the paparazzi
hell on heels I?m red white and blue tattooed and just don?t care I?m your all American nightmare I?m your all American nightmare I?m your all American nightmare
the I can't live without When the real world crashes down Oh if they could see me now When all the dreams are all your own Turn to nightmares all alone
I'm livin' life with no regrets They're on their way, but ain't here yet I just left Las Vegas in bad, bad shape I only call home if I get the chance
This ain't a love song But don't get me wrong I gonna love you all night long while you're turning me on Till the lovin' and the liquor's gone And if
say would be a waste of your time But it's too little, too late Too bad that we couldn't save it Are we really gonna leave this way? Give it all up
You're one mean stripper with a microphone And I'd respect you more if you just took off your clothes, yeah You're a waste of free minutes and a dance
wanted a whole lot more In the back seat baby made me feel Like maybe we were knocking on heaven's door Walked this way still to this day Makes me wanna drink all
Passed out layin' in a strip club parking lot Missin' my shoes and my shirt Woke up face down, empty bottles all around And why the hell does my head
the "I can't live without" When the real world crashes down Oh, if they could see me now When all the dreams of on your own Turn to nightmares all alone
