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dos rancheros - i just don't know lyrics

(breathing)
i got in my car, drove so far, and then i stopped
i loaded the gun with five or six bullets, c+cked the trigger began to walk
i found her there in my old house, reading under a lamp
i pointed at her and god i pulled the trigger and she was dead, she was dead
i ran really fast, hoping not to get caught, found a coffee shop, ordered a cup
these two large men entered, grabbed by the head, and squeezed my skull
my еyes began to bulge, blood oozеd from my earlobes
and then this cat came, he was meowing in my face, and spitting cat spit all over my face
and i said, “jesus christ, where did this cat come from? sure there are two guys squeezing my head, that’s okay, but this f+cking cat is meowing in my face”
and oh god, i punched both of the men and just ran
i found an old dump truck with the key in the ignition (laughs)
i started it up and i started f+cking driving down the road and sh+t
and this f+ckin’ cop pulls me over and says you’ve got a f+ckin’ class two license buddy
and i said, “f+ck that sh+t, i’ve got a gun motherf+cker”
i shot him twice in the f+ckin’ skull
blood oozed all over his god d+mn shiny badge
and i said, “f+ck you cop, f+ck you”
then i kept driving the dump truck
thinking about my wife and how she was dead at home
and the f+ckin’ cat i threw on the grill
and the two men lying under the f+ckin’ table
and the god d+mn cop with the bl++dy badge
and i said, “sh+t i gotta f+ckin’ go to church”
i found this f+ckin’ chapel on the hill and i walk inside and there’s this f+ckin’ priest
he says, “have you been sinning young man?”
i say, “yeah i have been sinning, i f+ckin’ k!lled two men, threw a cat on a f+ckin’ grill, shot my god d+mn f+ckin’ wife in the head, is that a f+ckin’ sin mister, is that a f+ckin’ sin in your church?”
he says, “yes brother”
and i said, “well forgive me father for i have sinned”
and i blew the f+cker away, i f+ckin’ blew him away and sh+t
and then i f+ckin’ grabbed this big old sharp cross and rammed it up his f+ckin’ ass
and said, “bleed on this f+ckin’ worshipped, f+ckin’ up my +n+l, f+ckin’ satan worship”
he said, “oh god, i’m gonna die”
and i said, “that’s right you’re gonna f+ckin’ die”
so i said, “sh+t i really f+cked up now”
so i went to this f+ckin’, this pay+less, and i f+cking got all this f+ckin’ hair+spray and hair gel and mousse
and all that other hair stuff, and i f+ckin’ rubbed it on my b+lls
and god it felt good, it’s felt really good
and i said, “sh+t, where the f+ck am i?” and i grabbed a gun
i placed the barrel between my eyes and i said, “jesus, mother of god”
i squeezed the trigger, but it was f+ckin’ empty, i had already k!lled enough guys to waste all my bullets
so, a f+ckin’ pencil and put it against my temple and rammed it really hard and this f+ckin’ pencil is sticking out of my head and sh+t
and i said, “oh god this hurts like a motherf+ck, oh sh+t”
i got that f+ckin’ dump truck and drove really fast
and i went to the suburbs and ran through a house
then i hit this pole, this pole when through my head, and my brains were all over the floor
you ask me now, how can i be telling you this if my brain are all over the floor
i don’t know
i just don’t know
i just don’t know

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