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fuck i'm tired
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In the end it just ain’t worth a shit. In the end it just ain’t worth a shit. Get it all or you get what you get, my friend. In the end it just ain’t worth a shit.
Well my mother she pickled the vegetables. And my father was raised with the grit. Oh my brother fought bears with his bear hands so my nieces are tough to the tit. And my uncle once played for the majors til some mobsters took oak to his hip. Some will say that it all rolls downhill from here in the end
In the end it just ain’t worth a shit. In the end it just ain’t worth a shit. Get it all or you get what you get, my friend. In the end it just ain’t worth a shit.
Well they say space is just for the astronauts. And pink bonnets reserved for the chicks. That the dollar determines the downfall while the scholar shoved god off the ship. Cause some words mean some things to some people. And some things mean nothing to the rich. Some complain that it’s all up hill from here in the end it just ain’t worth a shit.
In the end it just ain’t worth a shit. In the end it just ain’t worth a shit. Get it all or you get what you get, my friend. In the end it just ain’t worth a shit.