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letra de throw away - boondox

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[verse 1: boondox]
a shot of whisky, feelin frisky, all the wisdom
wishin that a motherf-cker would diss me while i’m tipsy
i’m a gypsy with a pissy attitude
and my latitude is only 6 degrees from bad mood
i’m not a bad dude, just scruffy beard and tattoos
and my bad views might seem a little too taboo
they only hate me cause my mind’s in the gutter
for my filthy f-ckin mouth, apologies to my mother
for my filthy f-ckin flow, no apologies needed
for my roots planted in the red clay, deep-seated
yeah i’m heated with a middle finger pointed at the burbs
preacher speakin to the heathens only using two words
f-ck you!

[hook: jamie madrox]
oh, misconfused
and i’ve been used up and thrown away by the world you love again
oh, i’m just like you
and i always seem to lose all the games i play
with the world you love but i’ll never love that way

[verse 2: boondox]
i got welts from bible belts and closed fists
and they wonder why the h-ll that i’m so pissed
and off my rocker like my papa with a twelve gauge
rock salt, poppin -ss, some junkie in a driveway
doin it my way, “f-ck em”, my philosophy
swingin mahogany at b-st-rds with apostrophes
a trailer park heart, christian in the cul-de-sac
white trash delinquent and lookin for a skull to crack
i use a pen, it’s just like minutes on a tracfone
confessin, i’m sick of motherf-ckers with no back bone
i’m not alone, got an army full of heathens
they was raised like me and they feelin how i’m feelin

[hook: jamie madrox]
oh, misconfused
and i’ve been used up and thrown away by the world you love again
oh, i’m just like you
and i always seem to lose all the games i play
with the world you love but i’ll never love that way

[verse 3: boondox]
no b.c. for me please, i’m okay
i see things differently since 08′
i might give a f-ck, just quit giving a f-ck
if you ain’t like the shit i spit then you is shit outta luck
i might get outta truck with the m2 benelli
buck shot to the belly, through your f-ckin pelle pelle
i’m a silly hillbilly with a mental condition
a backwoods devil, 7th son of perdition
a southern tradition, boondox the scarecrow
georgia to the bone, wicked to the marrow
the king of heathen’s keeps on fiendin for a reason
murder in the sky, it’s the season of the demon

[hook: jamie madrox]
oh, misconfused
and i’ve been used up and thrown away by the world you love again
oh, i’m just like you
and i always seem to lose all the games i play
with the world you love but i’ll never love that way

- boondox

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