Why'd You Bring a Shotgun to the Party [Explicit]
Going to Hell [Explicit]
Letra
Alone, afraid, the kid your mother made
Sitting in your room drooling like a loser with all this doom
You think, then you start to drink
Then you get so paranoid with all the drugs...
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