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Sometimes, I don't know what to think about the world |
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When this guy is burnin' up in the street with gasoline |
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And the flames show no mercy |
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So when you really need someone to talk to you |
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It doesn't always work like it's supposed to |
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You can love yer brain |
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Even if it slips down the drain |
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Man, I'm not no drug addict |
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But a person's gotta have something |
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To keep him from going insane |
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Well, this man kills this other man |
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Who's killed this other man, so it's okay |
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And this fourteen year old's sittin' in the electric chair |
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Smilin' and smokin' a cigarette |
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So I guess, I was right all along readin' Mad magazine |