My Little Man Takes His Axe
Im living in my pigpen
Its my kitchen its my den
Flunking school just can't sit still
My moms convinced I need some kind of pill
I just need a haircut every now and then
At school don't need no paper I don't need no pen
Time to pick up this axe show a little will
Time to get off my butt get on my axe and KILL
[ axe being a guitar ]
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