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In your beady eyes I don't make the scene |
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Well your right if being part of your teenage soap opera's |
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what you mean |
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Degenerate degenerate |
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Encapsulated with all the other creeps |
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In another lame quest to be this month's kings of the shitheap |
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I've got a life and I know you're having fun |
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But I can't take part 'cause I can't go back when the game is done |
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Reality dosen't mean a fucking thing out here in candyland |
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It's all about street creds dropping names sucking up and shaking hands |
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I never knew which way to go |
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but I know that way is for the chumps |
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Go back to church and school and work |
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and leave this degenerate alone |
