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I can't stand that fucking clown who tries to turn the party around but
All she ends up doing is fucking with how we feel
Says some stupid bullshit on how she knows the moon landing ain't real
She speaks in fluent parseltongue, quite becoming for such a snake
We all hate that bitch but we can't say it to her face

I can't stand that fucking cuck who goes by "God" and runs amuck
From stairway unto station, in so much shit complacent
Shares the devils role in all but name
All I want to do is just find that little bitch one more time
Corner him in repose and ask that motherfucker why

Hush now child don't you cry I'll sing you fruit snack lullabies
And hit this and we'll get high, don't you worry cause we will all die
Think of something to take the edge off of life
Go to sleep and you'll fly on a private chartered airlines
Think of something to take the edge off of life
Riches like you don't know help ease the pain to so-so
Please just turn off the world for one night



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Writer(s): Jacob Looney
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