Текст песни I Never Shot The President

one thousand nine hundred ninety something
years after christ
the price won't suffice in the end

Your manners gone
You're broken down
Who's around to hold ya' hand?
You're sleeping around
you're sleeping around
again

You almost knew everything
Everything that was you
Almost
You knew everything
Everything that was you

You're high
She's funny
She likes to count your money
You squeeze
Say please
She's got you on your knees
You joke her
You soke her
She's sleeping with your chauffer
he'll drive her
he'll drive her
Places you don't go

And you almost knew everything
Everything that was you
Almost
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Everything that was

What you don't know is just how much you don't know
What you don't know is just how much you don't know
What you don't know
I never shot the president
No

You tried
Lied
Gonna whip your back side
down to the floor
Out the door
Don't come around here no more
What you sellin
I ain't buying
What? You talking?
Bitch, stop lying
I swear
I could care
Now I gotta go fix my hair

And you almost knew everything
Everything that was you
Almost
You knew everything
Everything that was you
Almost
You knew everything
Everything that was you
Almost
You knew everything
Everything that was you