Hey hey hey hey
Hey hey hey hey
Hey stoopid!

Hey bro, take it slow
You ain't livin' in a video
You're flying low with a high velocity
No doubt, you're stressing out
That ain't what rock n roll's about
Get off that one way trip down Lonely Street
Now I know you've been kicked around
You ain't alone in this ugly town
You stick a needle in your arm
You bite the dust, you buy the farm

Hey hey hey hey, hey stoopid!
Watcha trying to do?
Hey hey hey hey, hey stoopid!
They win you lose!
Hey hey hey hey, hey stoopid!

Come on girl it's a better day
Get your foot out of that grave
Don't let that one love tear your world apart
Come on baby, kick that stuff
Show the street, it ain't so tough
Quit lying around with a crippled, broken heart
Now I know you've been seeing red
Don't put a pistol to your head
Sometimes your answers heaven sent
Your way is so d___ permanent.

Hey hey hey hey, hey stoopid
Watcha trying to do?
Hey hey hey hey, hey stoopid
They win you lose!
Hey hey hey hey, hey stoopid!

This ain't your daddy talking, you know, I know
Your story ain't so shocking, you know, I know
Blow some steam, come on and screaaaam!!!!

Hey hey hey hey, hey stoopid
Watcha trying to do?
Hey hey hey hey, hey stoopid
They win you lose!
Hey hey hey hey......
Hey hey hey hey, hey stoopid
Watcha trying to do?
Hey hey hey hey, hey stoopid
They win you lose!
Hey hey hey hey
Ooooooooh
Hey hey hey hey, hey stoopid
Watcha trying to do?
Hey hey hey hey
If you do that, they win you lose!
Hey hey hey hey, hey stoopid

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