the questions that don't have any answers
The midnight glancers and the topless dancers
The candid freaks, cars packed with speakers
The G's with the forties and the chicks with beepers
The Northern Lights and the Southern Comfort
And it don't even matter if the veins are punctured
All the crackheads, the critics, the cynics
And all my heros in the Methodone Clinic
All you bastards at the IRS
For the crooked cops and the cluttered desks
For the shots of jack and the caps of meth
Half pints of love and the fifths of stress
For the hookers all tricking out in Hollywood
And for my hoods of the world misunderstood
I said it's all good and it's all in fun
Now get in the pit and try to love someone
And this is for
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John Doe
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JK666
Kid Rock strikes again!
JK
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John Doe
Yeah, that's one of those songs that sticks in your head for days after you hear it. Bawitdaba a dang a dang diggy diggy diggy said the boogy said up jump the boogie. Bawitdaba. . . ha ha
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