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I shot the breeze today
He owed me money
Parked around back of the liquor store
On my 21st birthday
Going to buy some alcohol
In big bottles, take them home
I'm in a molotov mood
A molotov cocktail
For everyone, all my friends
Your fate rests in my hands

I gave one to the white house
Good morning, Mr. President
I gave one to my thirsty ex girlfriend
How have you been?
I force fed one to the cat
That'll teach her to claw the couch
I gave one to you
And told you to "get the fuck out of my house"

Hey there, good lookin' with the fabulous smile
Would you like a cocktail of the molotov style?
It's on the house, a bottle of bubbly champagne
Just enjoy yourself while you go up in flames.

And I'm not looking for an excuse
I'm pushing through to find the truth
But really there was nothing wrong
That's why I gave you a molotov

I gave one to tu madre
Slipped it into her coffee
I gave one to your dad
He still just sat there, glued to the TV
The siblings deserve theirs
I'm confident they'll meet their own demise
Just because they're older
Doesn't mean that they're wise

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