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uncle outrage - i am the line (junkstars megamix) lyrics

i am the line
but i ain’t thin
like hot men
i’m thick
like my d-ck
i’ll f-ck up your system
like weed and speed and sh-t
i need a ten or an ounce
a hit or a blast
cause i’m a loser (drug abuser)
and i always come last
you can snort me
drink a quart of me
turn me up and distort me
hey ma, why didn’t you abort me?
bathe in a quart or three
i like my girls portly
call you a r-t-rd
and don’t wait to see
what you report of me

bend me, shake me
smack me, crack me
just like a spine
but you ain’t gonna get no further
cause i am the line

i am the line!
and i’m fine
don’t cry for me, l please
just another man
trying to make ends meet
with his band
uncle outtie sucking d-ck
that’s my bit
and this is for
the f-cking critics!

you can say we suck!
you can break our thumbs!
well, don’t do that cause
h and poles play drums
telling sh-t, that’s your bit
on this track, it’s so phat
come on b-tches, let’s sing it loud!

i’ll make you fall so hard
you’ll think you got the belt
i’ll make you fall so hard
’cause i’m the line

now that julee is legal
i’m starting to bleed through
i’m not one of those people
that flirts without needles

wake up, i did it all for you
your nurse fantasy’s coming true
even though i’m not in the mood
you can’t stop king james from bleeding on you

you can take it, i can fake it, try to make it…
more than you can, oh please
please tell me, god help me
mothers precious well you must be stop seein’
stayin’ up tonight, pucker up your lips
little violent, sugar lips, soft kiss
it’s not what you mean, its because its what you say
quis kay quis kay quis kay quis okay

cause i’m a mexican not a mexican’t
come down on your fans with a single hand
don’t understand that it was all a sham?
got everybody thinking that i’m a band
i was never empty i was full of sh-t
if i was black i’d be a hit
wanna double cross me cause i’m the line
but i’m just too fast like a tech9 run

maybe some day
i will be
just like a rapper
named d.g.!
get you by the b-lls
you can turn and cough
and tell me one more time
just how much i rip off

because i’m sick and tired of all these fans
sick and tired of shaking hands
sick and tired of dead rock stars
sick and tired of b-ss guitars
sick and tired of techno clubs
sick and tired of two bit drums
sick and tired of all these raves
sick and tired of game boy games
sick and tired of punching girls
sick and tired of kissing guys
sick and tired of betty’s trash
sick and tired of m.s.i
sick and tired of missing dates
sick and tired of demo tapes
sick and tired of getting dropped
sick and tired of what i’m not
sick and tired of the industry
sick and tired of the triple cheese
sick and tired of my jealousy
sick and tired of every sleaze
sick and tired of paying bills
sick and tired of f-cking nils
this is how i made my millions
(this is how i made my millions)
sick and tired of everything
i have the nerve to try and sing
this is how i made my millions
(this is how i made my millions)

- uncle outrage lyrics

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