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She's in my stomach, swallow my pride
I got her teeth dug in my side
I wish she wasn't such a slut
'cause now she's got me stuck in a rut
She said
I hear her cumming, in the next room
And I sense that I'll be cumming soon
To her house
I set her down a cup of tea
But my mind's on her STDs
She said "he'll never find out about this"
And I suppose, it's just a kiss
and she said
She's on my bed, but I'm not sure
Told her to stop, but her mouth was full
Of her lies
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Devotion, to emotion, I don't support this notion
Your illness, I've caught it, but it's far too hard to spot it
Please, kill me, I'm hurting
All your pills don't do a damn thing
I've got no self esteem
I'm not worth anything
Go buy your diamond ring
Buy into conformity
Self-respect, nonexistent, don't dare brand me as a peasant,
I've got nothing, but everything, no time for all your whining
Please, kill me, I'm hurting
All your pills don't do a damn thing
I've got no self esteem
I'm not worth anything
Go buy your diamond ring
Buy into conformity
The common man!
Seduction, my mistress, not worth my time to fix this
Opinions, don't matter, when all my dreams are shattered
Please, kill me, I'm hurting
All your pills don't do a damn thing
I've got no self esteem
I'm not worth anything
Go buy your diamond ring
Buy into conformity
The common man!
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I'm lonely, I blame my family
For my anxiety there's no variety
I'm badass 'cause I smoke Marlboros
I've got a sore throat but I ain't that low
No oh oh oh
Alone alone alone alone
The teacher is always talking
But I don't need school, I'm already too smart
These people, they make me angry
One day they'll see me on all the magazines
I'll keep my cool as long as you
Keep away from me
I'm angry
Don't look at me I'll make you see
I don't need friends
I'm angry
Cut my wrist 'cause my life is shit
Won't talk about it, don't need no therapist, no
My poetry has all my bloodstains
Now they're all ruined, they all sucked anyway
I'll keep my cool as long as you
Keep away from me
I'm angry
Don't look at me I'll make you see
I don't need friends
I'm angry
I'm cool as long as you don't look at me
I'm angry
Don't look at me I'll make you see
I don't need friends
I'm angry
I'm angry
Alone alone alone alone
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Let's make it, so naked
She's taken, my cravings
Narcotics, in pockets
Now lock in, to knock it
Red needle prick!
You make me sick!
Red needle prick!
You make me sick!
Let's crack it, straight jacket
Unpack it, the racket
Expulsion from explosions
So swollen, her colon
Red needle prick!
You make me sick!
Red needle prick!
You make me sick!
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What happened to us? We were so close. Where have you been without a host? Those bloodshot eyes bring back some things, but memories are only brief. I think you need to be taught some things, like "never fuck with my abilities."
We have to consider what happens when we're not there. Old feelings creep back up, just kick them right in the gut.
I despise this concept of who gets the credit. We severed dimensions.
WAIT!
What do you call it when you can't make up your mind? Way too many questions I'm too lazy to find. You're so judgmental, this is no fucking court! Get your lights off me, you suspicious whore.
I'm not having fun. Hand me that gun.
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banana
banana
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banana
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Leesburg's only punk band. Recorded during various practice sessions in Anthony's basement.
