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KID ROCK >> Merchandise Links
KID ROCK
My ideas like highs they come and they go it seems I've forgotten what I need to know I feel I'm wasting time at night when I sleep someone so shallow that's in so deep So I patch the holes that yet haven't appeared completely blinded but things are so clear I know just what to do but why the fuck should I bother I'm content sitting at the right hand of our father Fuckin A is all I got to say give me peace of mind and I'll be on my way I was born into this world and I don't know why so all I'm doing's passing time before I die
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