It's all so ironic the things that you think
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You preface them all with a nod and a whink
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The clothes that you wear and the words that you speak
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You're so fucking clever, you're tongues in your cheek
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You stand on the sidelines and shit on it all
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never getting involved 'cause you might take the fall
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Your apathy hides the fact that you're scared
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of expressing opinions or showing you care
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The irony is that you totally suck
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You can look down on me and I don't give a fuck
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'Cause I hate assholes who hide behind fashion
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Who live life devoid of emotion or passion
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All style and no substance, you're flesh without bone
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Another footsoldier in an army of clones
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So fuck your snide ways and your snotty asides
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I fucking hate you and all of your kind
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You..
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I hate you
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I Hate You
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| The Suicide File |
