I got a pothead mama, got a cokehead dad.
I'm an ultramodern version of the American man.
I don't feel good, but don't feel bad.
Cause me you see, I'm nuthin
Ain't no republicrat, no demmican, they ain't nuthin in between.
I'm sick of people talking about American dreams -that's all gone.
Ain't nothin there for me cause me you see I'm nuthin.
I ain't left, I ain't right.
People say I'm wrong before I was born.
It was all gone.
Don't even make sense that I wrote this song.
Cause me you see I'm nuthin, I'm nuthin...
Don't want no big TV or no flashy garage, never would cut it in no corponate
job.
People see me coming - they say look at that slob cause me you see
I'm nuthin, I'm nuthin.......
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these battered hands are all your own.
this broken heart has turned to stone.
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