Truck Nut Allergy

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Eye for an eye, bleed the old man dry
Hang 'em high, leave the deadweight and the guilt behind
I thought my hindsight was twenty-twenty, blindsided by the year
One beating after another, manipulated by my puppeteers
If life is a joke, I don't think it's funny. Knock me out for the punchline
All aboard the next big disaster, my train of thought is losing track of time
Dear Mr. Hyde, I don't feel quite like myself
Self-prescribing to nurse my mental health
I'll be the first to admit I've had better days
I've got 99 issues, and more are on the way
Nothing feels quite right today, no, I don't feel okay
But as long as I'm living life, I'm living thunderstruck
The government wants to take our money, building walls on our prison
If depression is a state of mind, then pray tell, what country are we living in?
I thought that douchebags were dead and dying
Truck nuts, tap out, and beer
Make me pay for your free speech
And I'll castrate the chrome on your lifted steer
Dear Mr. Hyde, I don't feel quite like myself
Self-prescribing to nurse my mental health
The fire in my eyes is an all-consuming rage
Take your hands off me or I'll feed you to the flames
In a world filled with sheep, why can't I fall asleep?
I'll be the first to admit I've had better days
I've got 99 issues, and more are on the way
Nothing feels quite right today, no, I don't feel okay
But as long as I'm living life, I'm living thunderstruck
In a world filled with sheep, why can't I fall asleep?
Wake me up

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