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It's over Get the fuck out I don't need this shit I'm not the problem You're not my friend I'm all out of money All you could spend My life with you You're makin me sick I...read more

Now that's the fire... Cash, Cars, Prizes, Trips. I can't be you. [x2] Run and hide, Blue blood. [x5] Run and hide. Cash, Cars, Prizes, Trips. ...read more

Black Jesus on a burning cross Even nuns getting splashed by filth at bus stops Under a moon and a veil Skin splinters out of its jail Where worship deceases its crud Dead...read more

Bugs, You got them bugs, On you, I see them bugs, Mike Stipe, Now he has bugs, Don't want, No goddamn bugs, Kill. Death March. [x2] Whore, You painted whore, ...read more

Getting faster-er. It’s a fuckin’ crime, (it’s trite and nice, motherfuckers) Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, I got nothin’ to say! But I’ll scream bloody murder, Just like I were...read more