Anti - Social Syndrome

I just want to say
On this lovely day
That beauty is a thing
You can feel in anyway

Maybe in your art
Or in your mama's fart
Maybe when your mom and dad run naked trough the yard

At least its not in you
But you won't have a clue
Your'e so dumb
You are the shit under my shoe

Can you feel this weird creepy itch
It means society has got you
So now you are it's bitch

Hahaha

Well I dont give a damn what you think about me
Why should i care, at least i know what to be
Oh my god how can you be so lame
All you social faggots, you know you're all the same

Well I dont give a damn what you think about me
Why should i care, at least i know what to be
Oh my god how can you be so lame,
All you social faggots, you know you're all the same

Please, please, please
It's like a disease
An illness in your soul
Can you help me please

All this fakeness
How can you be like that
It's gonna be a mess
It's really fucking sad

And I would rather die
Than be part of your lie
Please for your own sake
Drown yourself in a lake

Now you feel your nice little itch
The system has got you
And now you are it's bitch

Hahaha

Well i dont give a damn what you think about me
Why should i care, at least i know what to be
Oh my god how can you be so lame
All you social faggots, you know you're all the same

Well i dont give a damn what you think about me
Why should i care, at least i know what to be
Oh my god how can you be so lame
All you social faggots, you know you're all the same

Well i dont give a damn what you think about me
Why should i care, at least i know what to be
Oh my god how can you be so lame,
All you social faggots, you know you're all the same

Well i dont give a damn what you think about me
Why should i care, at least i know what to be
Oh my god how can you be so lame,
All you social faggots, you know you're all the same

Hahahahahaaa



Credits
Writer(s): Joel Van Der Horst
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