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Another "F" again I fret |
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Another cocky hypocrite |
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And another dirty look from a passer by |
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Kiddy porn and lunatics and all the things that make me sick |
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Another suicide from a sad rock star |
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So get the fuck out of my face |
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And disappear without a trace |
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You annoying little prick |
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I'll reach into my bag of tricks |
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And pull out a hand grenade |
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Your masochism fade away |
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But I will not pull out the pin |
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Cause that's mean |
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With judgement day not far away |
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You're surfing all your days away |
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I don't know who to blame |
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Is it me or is it you |
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Violent death and viruses |
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and lack thereof |
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of consciousness |
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Another shitty song on the radio |
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I'll kick the teeth out of your face |
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I killed the cat there's no more chase |
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You push on me I'll push you back |
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So come on girls |
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let's go attack |
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Cause this is it I've had my fill |
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Don't find yourself inside a pill |
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But I will not pull out my gun |
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Cause I don't own one |
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Why can't you just let me be |