The things we never tried to disallow,
Have come back to haunt us now,
With apple pie and Chevrolet,
We’ve come to see the end,
We’ve all made this bed.
Now we’ve got nowhere to lay-
dies and gentlemen.
Try and understand.
More proof that Fat Mike writes great fucking lyrics.
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