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another hood rat rides the bus upstate
third strike he ain’t coming back
his brindle pit bull bit the dust
they had to put it down, that dog’s a maniac
comeuppance came up and they hit him hard enough
to k!ll his sweet dear mama dead
cause the ruiner don’t care who you were
don’t see no halo around your head

no they can’t see him like mama sees him
and daddy’s gone away so mama’s gonna need him
the sad, sad story they told before he was sentenced
and he blew his mama that last goodbye kiss

spray acrylic primer gray
smells like teen spirit from a paper bag
psychedelic getaway
“man, lock the door, cause my dad’s a drag”
if you huff enough the honor student gives up
and lets the r+t+rd take control
is junior high in junior high?
they got a call from the princ+p+l

there’ll be no more schooling, way more drooling
the ruiner done showed him who he’s really fooling
mom and dad, your baby’s back
gotta feed him, change him, and give him his bath
yep

hide the booze, turn down the music
someone called the cops, time’s up

time’s up, it’s over
time’s up, it’s done
time’s up, they’ve ruined
time’s up, your fun
time’s up, it’s over
time’s up, it’s done
time’s up, they’ve ruined
time’s up, your fun
pay up
pay up
pay up
pay up
pay up, you gotta pay up now
pay up, it’s done
pay up, you gotta do it
pay up, you better check yourself
pay up
(before you wreck yourself)

smoking gives you cancer but it looks so f+cking tough
the steroids made him flaccid but your boyfriend got so buff
when nothing gets you something then you didn’t pay enough
and you can bet that something’s coming and it’s ugly and it’s running
she’s a lovely new ex+virgin with an ugly old disease
starts wearing pants to church so they don’t see her dirty knees
did you ruin her?
yeah, you ruined her
you ruiner

time’s up, it’s over
time’s up, it’s done
time’s up, they’ve ruined
time’s up, your fun

turn the lights up, break the fights up
miss jones just called the cops

now the party must stop…
yeah right!

another hood rat hops a train
for attica and heads up the track
young suburban melts his brain
the next vegetable on the cul+de+sac
so now whose turn to watch sodom burn?
take a peek and turn to salt
cause the ruiner don’t care who you were
in the end it’s your own d+mn fault

so what protects us?
these black x’s on our hands
god, love, guns, money
airbags in the lexus?
it’s tough surviving
when we’re all drunk driving
the ruiner is tending bar
and business is good
w!



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