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Q Strange Nothing

till you kill your fucking self I'm ill, I'm Q and I'm Prozac and Peckville Take Jones wand it might as well be sugarpills Cause it does nothing for

: Kid rock that's right you know I'm back ho From the dead where I had to lay low Seems strange but I ain't changed nothing Pot smokin' beer drinkin

pen till you kill your fucking self I'm ill, I'm Q and I'm Prozac and Peckville Take Jones wand it might as well be sugarpills Cause it does nothing for

for nothing Plenty reasons to be touching the remedies So everybody rise with me Realise with me You don't know whats on my mind Shots out to Q-ball

come kill me And drill me With teeth in my stomach And pump me Goin to be until I become swolle I'm tyin to be brave And I fear no evil For nothing

Kid rock that's right you know I'm back ho From the dead where I had to lay low Seems strange but I ain't changed nothing Pot smokin' beer drinkin'

pen till you kill your fucking self I'm ill, I'm Q and I'm Prozac and Peckville Take Jones wand it might as well be sugarpills Cause it does nothing for

to the chamber underground Ropes and chains leave you tied up and bound No one gets out when you're here you're mine Q Strange can't stop committing