The Great Disappointment - Fuck Donald Rumsfeld
Don't get wrong
Fuck Donald Rumsfeld
But give the man his due
Unknown unknowns came for me and you
Don't get me wrong
Fuck all those aches and pain and ear hair
And prescription shoes
Small price to pay to grow old with you
Still the only thing I really want to do
We could live a thousand years
We could raise a hundred hounds
We could make a million babies
And I'll be ready for another round
Don't get me wrong
Fuck the whole town of Barstow
And fuck the highway patrol
I'll never forget you made a Motel 6 feel like home
Your smile reminds me to take in the highs with the lows
Don't get me wrong
Fuck Kingman Honda in Kingman Arizona
And fuck Honda Motor Corporation of America, too
I'll never forget that trip with you
We could live a thousand years
We could raise a hundred hounds
We could make a million babies
And I'll be ready for another round
Don't get me wrong
Fuck getting laid off, laid out, laid on my ass
Black and blue
I don't mind bein' laid up with you
Don't get me wrong
Fuck all those scrambled eggs and chicken strips
And soundtrack tunes
Ain't my fault they get their tastes from you
We could live a thousand years
We could raise a hundred hounds
We could make a million babies
And I'll be ready for another round
Written by:
Patton Price
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