Empire of Gold - Repetitious Reputation

Everyday is the same ordeal
Go to work and pay your bills
No more fun and college days
Yeah, straighten up and feel the pain
This growing up is fucking lame
It's hard to keep my body sane
Everything just looks the same
While everything won't go my way
And everybody takes advantage
Of the things I need to bandage
So I go across the street
To the liquor store for treats
And buy a 40oz to freedom
'Cause I know how to fucking treat them
As my life goes down the drain
My only friend is this liquor bottle
I need to run away
From this repetitious reputation
Oh, I need to run away
Back across the nation
Everyday is the same ordeal
Go to work and pay your bills
No more fun and college days
Yeah, straighten up and feel the pain
This growing up is fucking lame
It's hard to keep my body sane
Everything just looks the same
While everything won't go my way
And everybody takes advantage
Of the things I need to fucking bandage
So I go across the street
To the liquor store for treats
And buy a 40oz to freedom
'Cause I know how to fucking treat them
As my life goes down the drain
My only friend is this liquor bottle
I need to run away
From this repetitious reputation
Oh, I need to run away
Back across the nation

Written by:
Michael Dole

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