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You got a problem with my cookie cutter life?

I'll put you back in your place

And if you're lookin' at my cookie cutter wife

I'll kick the smile off your face

My only daughter is an honor roll student

And a goalie on the soccer ball team I know it sounds a little boring at the moment

But we ain't exactly what we seemI got a woman with thirty-two teeth

And a daughter and a picket fence

And in he garage sits a little Sedan

And a minivan with just a couple of dents

All for a limited time

It isn't dandy and fine,

Because of my ignorance

Oh, right now it seems to me my greatest enemy is common sense(Left, Right)Step up

You think you can handle it?

Back off

Don't make no demands of me

Right Now

I'm sick of it all and I think I

Might snap with my back to the wall

So c'monThe only problem with my cookie cutter life

It's on me that everybody depends

I always gotta take my cookie cutter knife

And cut myself apart to meet those ends

And every time I try to it my family down

Just to talk to me, they never do

I heard it's the only way to really get to know 'em

Now I know it's trueI finally got a realization of where all of my money goes

To my cars, my house and to bars

My wife's ass and up my daughter's nose

Told my shrink what I think about it all

And he said that that's the way that it goes

Oh, right now

It doesn't comfort me to hear this is the life I chose(Left, Right)Step up

You think you can handle it?

Back off

Don't make no demands of me

Right Now

I'm sick of it all and I think I

Might snap with my back to the wall

So c'mon (x2)

So fuck off

Songwriters

TRAVIS, JOHN A./UNDERWOOD, RON/KAUFMAN, JIMPublished by

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