And we were all at Matt's house
In the basement
Hanging out
And getting drunk
We took the blood
From both our fingers
And pressed it on our tongues
We're in the forest
With the trees
And this is so much history
But What about my history
Coward
I don't know what to tell you man
Those jokes are three years old
And I didn't know anyone was uncomfortable
Yeah well I hope you and your fucking kids starve man
And I hope that Wes fucking dies in a car crash
And how about I fucking trash his bar
So you guys can't make anything else
Because you guys think you're fucking better than me
And I am not out of line
In the basement
Hanging out
And getting drunk
We took the blood
From both our fingers
And pressed it on our tongues
We're in the forest
With the trees
And this is so much history
But What about my history
Coward
I don't know what to tell you man
Those jokes are three years old
And I didn't know anyone was uncomfortable
Yeah well I hope you and your fucking kids starve man
And I hope that Wes fucking dies in a car crash
And how about I fucking trash his bar
So you guys can't make anything else
Because you guys think you're fucking better than me
And I am not out of line
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