Redneck

So goddamn easy to write this
You make it spill on the page
So drunk on yourself, self-righteous
The laughing stock of your own f-king stage

But I ain't one to call names
Or throw stones in a house of glass
You try me

This is a mother-ng invitation
The only one you could ever need
This is a mother-ing invitation
You try me

Just one time you got a reason
Heard you had nothing to lose
A blind preacher for the pin-eyed congregation
It must be easy to lose

But I ain't one to call names
Or throw stones in a house of glass
You try me

This is a mother-ing invitation
The only one you could ever need
This is a mother-ng invitation
You try me

You can tell the same lie a thousand times
But it never gets anymore true
So close your eyes once more and once more believe
That they all still believe in you

Just one time
This is a motherf-ng invitation
The only one you could ever need
This is a mother-ng invitation
Just one time

This is a mother-ng invitation
You try me

Just one time
You try me
Just one time
You try me
You try me



Credits
Writer(s): John Campbell, Will Adler, David Randall Blythe, Mark Morton, Chris Adler
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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