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Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Somebody give me a shotgun
Somebody give me a reason
Somebody give me a number
To make you fuckin' fly
Roll down the streets in your big fast car
With your pretty little girl that came from mars
Roll down the streets if you just don't care
With a stupid motherfucker that came from hell
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
I got a reason to be angry
I got a reason to be angry
I got a million problems
To make you fuckin' fly
Roll down the streets in your big fast car
With your pretty little girl that came from mars
Roll down the streets if you just don't care
With a stupid motherfucker that came from hell
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Schizophrenia
Depression
In a divided
Nation
Roll down thе streets in your big fast car
With your pretty little girl that came from mars
Roll down thе streets if you just dont care
With a stupid motherfucker that came from hell
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Somebody give me a shotgun
Somebody give me a reason
Somebody give me a number
To make you fuckin' fly