Young Jimmy - Dear Adam paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Dear Adam - Young Jimmy




Dear Adam you play Atari I think that's gnarly
You're totally a sadistic twisted misfit
Who doesn't give two shits hardly
Or two cups willing to fuck crew sluts he spits on concrete
And scratches his two nuts
I'm the king of the world he says then he fucking threw up
On the ground girls frown they call him a clown
Loser fool if only they knew the evil he do
His rage swollen took a toll and his brother knew
Innocent souls, he stole on a cold December
Morning while kids were yawning he planned his carnage
Even saint nick couldn't predict this sick prick
Would stick 20 kids and rip hearts out of a nation's rib
Cage the beast as the rage seeped out of his pores
A nation watched in awe
Poor rich kid addicted to prescription
Evil thoughts itching to load the clip in
First mission
Off his moms in the kitchen
Load the car
Start ignition
As he drives
I ask Adam why
Do 20 kids
Have to die
His reply
FUCK THE WORLD!



Writer(s): Christopher J Beckwith



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