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You walk into a bar, you act like nothing
There's a slob in every corner
They have such great self-esteem
That they get together to laugh at you
br/>Well often they start with clothing
The poop in your nose or the yellow on your teeth
If you don't have big arms you're not annoying
There's that take the opportunity to dream of seeing your face full of blood
You are very funny, you are very smart
You are the kind of friends that we buy at K-Mart
Let's know that what happened
These are stories of former blondes
Who all came fucked
Yet there is one that has nothing to do with it
And then tears my shirt, proud of him, laughing
When I was younger, I said: "Look at the star
He's a snob, he's a fake, he's surely a faggot"
Now I find myself in a bar back home
And that's the kind of bullshit my old boyfriends keep telling me
You're really funny, you're really smart
You're the kind of guy we buy at K-Mart
Come on Kevin, hey that's your job
To make you laugh at yourself, to make you treat yourself d'bum
At the high school you were the worst in the gang
All the bad things you did to others
Come back to you - Boomerang
I'm a pigeon of clay that we propel high into the air
Then we put the cartridge in the gun and crack the dog
Click pow, I got the ciborium!
You're good funny, you're good smart
You're the kind of guy you buy at K-Mart
You're good funny, you're good smart
You're the kind of guy you buy buy at K-Mart
You're really funny, you're really smart
You're the kind of guy you buy at K-Mart