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Kevin kills his eleventh olympia
And carries Karen out to the car.
The lies are piling up so high
That he can't sleep at night.

Kevin cares for still another
Careful company in bed.
The clothes are piling up so high now
Out of his head.

Go around son
Get your head on
Go get her
You're watchin her walk away
Go around son
Run along
The stereo's on
They're playing your fucking song

Kevin holds his hell so tightly
And never ever lets you see
The ride can only go so high now
Our lives are all changing

Go around son
Get your head on
Go get her
You're watchin her walk away
Go around son
Run along
The stereo's on
They're playing your fucking song