If he's here, who's running hell?

Two from Just Don't Give a Fuck, If I had and 97 Bonnie and Clyde plus Get You Mad What are friends? If I had a million bucks, it wouldn't be enough I'm colder than snow season when it's twenty below friezing Half animal, half man Now I know what you're thinkin Dip before somebody catches ya I erase all trails Just you and I What a wonderful day They say that's where it ends Hearing voices in my head while these whispers echo Life is like a big obstacle I'll explain it to ya I'm convinced I'm a fiend I'm tired of committing so many sins So fast it'll make your eyes spin No one is iller than me Maybe I need my head inside straightened It's just a little scratch And that's the key

One line per song. Two of them. Now I'm trying to repent from it You know what I'm sayin'? Cause I'm still struggling hard to be the man, and it's tough It's either them or me man, kill or be killed We travel in packs and ravel in facts and gravel in cracks You're in jepordation, if you ain't got no preparation And in a slug fest I get physical like physicians I'm not wishing to be another fish in the sea But there's a couple of reasons that I'm suffering and grieving I saw my life flash in front of my eyes And I became the laughing stock. but now I'm on my feet again So I'm assuming all responsibility It's a local thing wants retilin My hands have been cuffed You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang I'm getting mad love, I'm snuggling hugs You press the issue and get undressed to kiss you I never gave a fuck, now I give a fuck less No matter wherever you are, you're