Curse of the Bruce
You bark curses while ya use
Your power weedwacker
Anger waves tip the hat and nod
You cut your lawn with your louder
Power noisemaker
Yell at the dog for being a dog
I'm sittin' next door
I hear the expletives flying
Should I be concerned
And I'm wondering
If this is some form of therapy
If so I want me a turn
To liberate the Bruce in me
Howdy neighbor
I think you're on to something
A new imprecation craze
For I've roved around
This great nation
So many smiles on the brink of break
Yep it's all one big fat lie
Called the American Masquerade
Liberate the Bruce in thee
Don't you know you have no control
Over he or she or they
It's all one big mixing bowl
Of batter that turns to grey
And if you want to steer this ship
Protect my right to say
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit cock cunt
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit fuck
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit cock cunt
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit fuck
If you think this is a chorus
I think you're wrong
'Cause I can do whatever I want
It's my fucking song
So
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit cock cunt
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit fuck
Bruce if you choose to curse all day
In your side yard
I'll support you in your endeavor
But I'm gonna write and song
And sing because I want to do
What you have done
And I'm cranking up the speakers
So sing with me our song
The curse of the Bruce infects us all
Let the shits fucks and cunts
Crumble all the walls
That divide the US
Stop the sickness sound off
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit cock cunt
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit fuck
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit cock cunt
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit fuck
Bruce if you choose to curse all day
In your side yard
I'll support you in your endeavor
But I'm gonna write and song
And sing because I want to do
What you have done
And I'm cranking up the speakers
So sing with me our song
The curse of the Bruce infects us all
Let the shits fucks and cunts
Crumble all the walls
That divide the US
Stop the sickness
The curse of the Bruce infects us all
Let the shits fucks and cunts
Crumble all the walls
That divide the US
Stop the sickness sound off
The curse of the Bruce infects us all
Liberate the Bruce in thee
Your power weedwacker
Anger waves tip the hat and nod
You cut your lawn with your louder
Power noisemaker
Yell at the dog for being a dog
I'm sittin' next door
I hear the expletives flying
Should I be concerned
And I'm wondering
If this is some form of therapy
If so I want me a turn
To liberate the Bruce in me
Howdy neighbor
I think you're on to something
A new imprecation craze
For I've roved around
This great nation
So many smiles on the brink of break
Yep it's all one big fat lie
Called the American Masquerade
Liberate the Bruce in thee
Don't you know you have no control
Over he or she or they
It's all one big mixing bowl
Of batter that turns to grey
And if you want to steer this ship
Protect my right to say
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit cock cunt
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit fuck
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit cock cunt
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit fuck
If you think this is a chorus
I think you're wrong
'Cause I can do whatever I want
It's my fucking song
So
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit cock cunt
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit fuck
Bruce if you choose to curse all day
In your side yard
I'll support you in your endeavor
But I'm gonna write and song
And sing because I want to do
What you have done
And I'm cranking up the speakers
So sing with me our song
The curse of the Bruce infects us all
Let the shits fucks and cunts
Crumble all the walls
That divide the US
Stop the sickness sound off
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit cock cunt
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit fuck
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit cock cunt
Fuck fuck fuck mother fucker shit fuck
Bruce if you choose to curse all day
In your side yard
I'll support you in your endeavor
But I'm gonna write and song
And sing because I want to do
What you have done
And I'm cranking up the speakers
So sing with me our song
The curse of the Bruce infects us all
Let the shits fucks and cunts
Crumble all the walls
That divide the US
Stop the sickness
The curse of the Bruce infects us all
Let the shits fucks and cunts
Crumble all the walls
That divide the US
Stop the sickness sound off
The curse of the Bruce infects us all
Liberate the Bruce in thee
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Writer(s): Michael Kohn
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