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• Artiste: Wallice
• Titre: John Wayne
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Put on your cowboy boots And start day drinking gin and juice Let's snort some Adderall And play mini golf in the mini mall Show up to the party late And I saw ten people that I hate My invite was a huge mistake The cops showed up, I'm wanted in six states I'm an outlaw, do what I want Unhinged lately, got a bullet in my gun with your name, baby Put on your cowboy hat You better saddle up and step right back Gave you a fake name and Get the fuck out my way, man You can see my bachelor pad But you’re not gonna like when I'm whiskey mad Bounty on my head Man, I thank God John Wayne is dead Put on your assless chaps And go walk off your heart attack Went three weeks without sleep Now the doctors wanna study me Lost track of the meds I take I like how they feel, I forget their names Forty bands in medical debt And I cursed out the band before my set I'm an outlaw, do what I want Unhinged lately, got a bullet in my gun with your name, baby Put on your cowboy hat You better saddle up and step right back Gave you a fake name and Get the fuck out my way, man You can see my bachelor pad But you’re not gonna like when I'm whiskey mad Bounty on my head Man, I thank God John Wayne is dead