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5 State Killing Spree - Quincy Punx

"Sitting in the backseat of a stolen car Wondering if we're gonna get very far Pocket full of bullets for the gun in my hand Nothing to lose 'cause we're allready damned The needle on the dash says"

Kill Yourself - Quincy Punx

"well you say its always darkest just before it turns pitch black if you ever had a good time you'd probably have a heart attack you've only got two moods self pity and depression I'm really fucking"

Hate On - Quincy Punx

"my minds out of control its spinning downwards in a whirl ive got a hate on full of spite and I'm out to sodomize the world I'm a hatred engorged member of the human race I'll take the world by the"

Murder At The Senior Prom - Quincy Punx

"believe it or not i wan't always this fucking cool i used to get a lot of shit when i was back in school but one day i turned the tables on all those assholes I filled em' all full of 9mm bullet holes"

Ephedrine - Quincy Punx

"I take it all the time it costs five ninety nine it always does the trick for me its not heaven but it always gets me up and its the best of legal speed i'm on ephedrine I dont know where my penis"

Ugly American - Quincy Punx

"I've got no culture but Mcdonald's and Coke. if yours goes any deeper, well I'll treat it like a joke. Don't know anything about foreign policy. If there's a problem I say, "Send the marines!" Ugly"

Beer Run - Quincy Punx

"Ya get to the party and yell out, "Who's got the cups?" You're on a mission, a mission to get fucked up. Ya baby-sit the keg until It's spittin' out just foam. Yer just gettin' buzzed so there's"

Drunk Tank - Quincy Punx

"Last call has come and gone for us down at our favorite bar. We got more beer at home but we can't walk cuz' its too far Got a brand new set of wheel, and it's parked right out in the back it's called"

Nic Fit - Quincy Punx

"Sitting in my room and I find I'm outa smokes. All my money went to beer so now I'm fucking broke Need a drag of something so I'm digging through the couch. I roll up all the butts from every ashtray"

Pig Roast - Quincy Punx

"Theres a party at my place Bring a healthy appetite and a liter or a case. We got a barbecue pit out back of the house Turning on a spit with an apple in his mouth, Is the walkin' slab of bacon that"

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