Another F again I fret,
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Another cocky hypocrite,
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Another dirty look from a passerby.
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Kiddy porn and lunatics,
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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 then I'll pull out a hand grenade,
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Your machoism fades away.
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But I will not pull out the pin,
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Because thats 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 there-of of consciousness.
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Another shitty song on the radio.
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Lets go!
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I'll kick the teeth OUT of your face.
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I killed the cat theres no more chase.
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You push on me I'll push you back.
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So come on girls lets 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 let me be?
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Said, why can't you just let me be?
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Why can't you just let me be?
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Why can't you just let me be?
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Why can't you let me!
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When I Was A LIttle Girl
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| Billy Talent |
