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BUTCH WALKER >> Merchandise Links
BUTCH WALKER
written by Butch Walker There was a blackout in my heart in the summer of '03 I was walking over bridges Tryin' to find my way to me When the problem was restored I can't describe the damage done This would be the first time And no it wasn't fun All these aging hipsters with another axe to grind So put me on the battle field Where hardcore goes to die Can I get a hell yeah (If you're as lost as I am) Yeah dawg (If you hate that expression) Doggin' on others is now my profession Since you blew the lights out in my heart I'm feeling kinda bored so let's go charge up the car Let's all put on those trucker hats And head out to a bar We'll end up in the standard in the bathroom Don't coke this is very Hollywood And yeah I get the joke Everything tastes better When the novacaine sets in So have a second helping of the ones you call your friends Can I get a hell yeah (If you're as lost as I am) Yeah dawg (If you hate that expression) Doggin' on others is now my profession Since you blew the lights out in my heart Why don't ya all f-f-f-fade away Vodka rhymes with lotsa Bourbon rhymes with hurtin' These are things I'm gonna feel This much I know is certain Can I get a hell yeah (If you're as lost as I am) Yeah dawg (If you hate that expression) Doggin' on others is now my profession Since you blew the lights out in my heart
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