Throat
The guy who sits behind me in math class clears his throat every 10 fucking seconds
And every time that he does, I wanna turn around and punch him right in his fucking face
On top of that, there's this old guy who sits in the front of the class
He whistles when he breathes
I need to leave
I need to fucking leave
Feel his foot against my chair
I swear, I'll reduce the row by one
It's done
Feel the Dukkha
Shut the fuck up
Feel the Dukkha
Rip your throat out
Rip your throat out
Rip your throat out
And every time that he does, I wanna turn around and punch him right in his fucking face
On top of that, there's this old guy who sits in the front of the class
He whistles when he breathes
I need to leave
I need to fucking leave
Feel his foot against my chair
I swear, I'll reduce the row by one
It's done
Feel the Dukkha
Shut the fuck up
Feel the Dukkha
Rip your throat out
Rip your throat out
Rip your throat out
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Writer(s): Brandon Bigos
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