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I don't listen much to reason, everybody wants to be here, Santa Claus has lost his mind |
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Easter Bunny's not a rabbit, tricks are made for kids until, pseudo-psycho man tells you to fly |
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Everyone just ran around just playing games with anti-socials, no one ever taught you how to fall |
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I don't listen much to of you, everyone's a fucking psycho, no one ever taught you how to call |
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Take it off and shoot it up and show me how, ya used to fly |
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Take it off and shoot up and show me how, ya used to die |
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Everyone around you superstar, they can mother fucking die |
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I don't give a damn about what you think, all the pseudo-psychos hippies always stink |
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No one else here brought up questions till you flied, no one gave you any sex until you cried |
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Trying to be a superstar |
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Superstars lie |