Well nobody wants to burn in Hell
But everybody′s got a soul to sell
When I was young my mama gave me some advice
She said "Boy, don't you know everybody′s got a price?"
I make lots of money, I make more money than you
I drive around in my limo, that's what I was born to do
And I might like you better if we fought together
If it's not to be thenknow that I got somethin′ better for ya:
Naked pictures of your mother
Naked pictures of your mother
Naked pictures of your mother GO
Solo!
I dropped a bomb on Japan
I was a hostage in Iran
I′m the ugly American
Now I'm a government man
A government man!
And I make lots of money, I make more money than you
I drive around in my limo, that′s what I was born to do
And I might like you better if we fought together
If it's not to be noted I got somethin′ better for ya:
Naked pictures of your mother
Naked pictures of your mother
Naked pictures of your mother GO
Writer(s): Joseph Frezza, Cory Martin, Stephen Nawara, Anthony Selph, Tyler Spencer
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