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You take my money You think you're great You think its funny I hate your face Yeah You got your Jesus And I got my space You got your reasons And I got my case You just gotta sit yourself down To contemplate You get yourself a nice cold beer And drink yourself away You're celebrating nothing And you feel a-okay You're celebrating nothing And you feel a-okay You think you're precious And I think your shit And I'd kill your father To destroy his seed Ohhhh nothing will ever Destroy your greed You're celebrating nothing And you feel a-okay You're celebrating nothing And you feel a-okay Now when you break yourself down And go to this place You give yourself the reason To get off your case And when you break it down yeah And see through this shit You give yourself the reason To live through this Break down Mama give me my medicine (3) The one that makes me feel like a tall tree |