Letras:
Jake E

Didn't come in here the old sympathy And a honky tonk please, the last thing I need Just set me up with your best whiskey Yeah, this is just between the

Yo, my squad is honored like Elijah Muhammad But I'm God-retarded, ain't no righteousness in this heart of violence Hard as diamond but I'm in the ruff

Don't call me Rich, Don't call me George, Just call me Cheeze, Thats who I am! Don't call me Rich, Don't call me George, Just call me Cheeze, Thats who

Maybe I'm jaded and bored Always looking for more Wait around for the next big fix I know I'm a wreck, I'm a mess But I couldn't care less Don't know

Let me give you some insight into my insides I haven't been this confused in such a long time you can't believe I've spent just losing my mind I can't

here he's still alone another band goes on in this crowded basement feeling useless out of excuses she said "it's done" with too much smal talk and lam e

Breaking down from every insult that you've taken Burning out from all the minor misconceptions that just play on your frustrations there's not

And I've been so busy trying getting by just simply "trying" that I've only wound up living weekend to weekend And I should be out looking for a job left

I can see it all right now and I wonder if after all these years his mom and dad so proud of his son and his new found wife Swedish meatballs look so