If I thought you could find a way
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I'd tell you to go get lost
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But why ask you to pay attention
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When you brain can't stand the cost?
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Look at you and the state you're in
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Next to you even a brick is thin
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You oughta scratch from the human race
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You are a waste of a name
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A waste of time and a waste of space
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You've only one claim to fame
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I don't like you
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If a thought came in your head
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It'd die of loneliness
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You rate absolute zero
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No more and not even less
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Look at you, oh what a state
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Next to you short planks are underweight
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Annoyed annoyed, no I'm not paranoid
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Cos that would mean I'd have to care
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And I couldn't be annoyed
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You don't entertain ideas
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You simply bore them
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You couldn't find your feet
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If you were looking for them
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Looking at you is hard for me
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Next to you is nowhere to be
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I Don't Like You
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Stiff Little Fingers |