Wisdom Teeth
Revenge won't come over the internet
Not over wifi or these cancer causing satellites
Nope, only in real life
So I think it's finally time
It's time to get fucking real
It's time to get a fucking life
You need not await death with verve for your reward
It's here on earth
The fruit is ripe
So it's time to get a fucking grip
It's time to take a fucking life
It's like waiting to have a custom root canal
You kinda look forward to snorting all the pain pills
Cuz if there's a god she'll let the bone crack
I fucking hope I never wake up from the gas
And Hell ends up like being trapped
In some kickass satanic black metal band
Everyone can blow me
And he never even got the experience to see
The joy of having surgery on his teeth
But he's got PTSD from his time in the Marines
He's up on the chopping block when we abolish the police
So next week I think he'll finally fucking freak
And head back to shoot up the federal building
And it's gonna be fucking sweet
Yeah right up my back alley
Meanwhile some Chechen kid not yet on the news
Is filling a crock pot up with gun powder and screws
Dreaming of running away and joining a terrorist group
God bless the god less American youth
No amount of protest or gun reform is gonna defuse his massive homemade bomb
So pucker up and kiss it
You see this gorgeous ass
Well you're gonna fucking miss it
Pucker up and kiss it
Not over wifi or these cancer causing satellites
Nope, only in real life
So I think it's finally time
It's time to get fucking real
It's time to get a fucking life
You need not await death with verve for your reward
It's here on earth
The fruit is ripe
So it's time to get a fucking grip
It's time to take a fucking life
It's like waiting to have a custom root canal
You kinda look forward to snorting all the pain pills
Cuz if there's a god she'll let the bone crack
I fucking hope I never wake up from the gas
And Hell ends up like being trapped
In some kickass satanic black metal band
Everyone can blow me
And he never even got the experience to see
The joy of having surgery on his teeth
But he's got PTSD from his time in the Marines
He's up on the chopping block when we abolish the police
So next week I think he'll finally fucking freak
And head back to shoot up the federal building
And it's gonna be fucking sweet
Yeah right up my back alley
Meanwhile some Chechen kid not yet on the news
Is filling a crock pot up with gun powder and screws
Dreaming of running away and joining a terrorist group
God bless the god less American youth
No amount of protest or gun reform is gonna defuse his massive homemade bomb
So pucker up and kiss it
You see this gorgeous ass
Well you're gonna fucking miss it
Pucker up and kiss it
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