| Adapting myself like all my friends
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| All who are smarter run from this planet of the apes
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| I'm stuck as always, even though I understand it's impossible
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| You get used to everything on that planet of the apes
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| Cage chain is not gold hang the price tag on yourself
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| Do you like to trade fuck on the planet of the apes
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| And you have a whole family here, mom's goal is not to starve
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| I'll get off this planet of the apes someday
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| I sell talent, the warden approves
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| This is all my food, but the warden takes away
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| I raise the Bund, and the warden denies everything, then they beat us up just so as not to
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| miss
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| My new girlfriend twists her red ass to her everything
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| Until the red ass from the sky, the escape will not fall
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| I wash my paws no I won't get you hey empty head
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| You're all here just having fun
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| I do things, everything is in the queue for the record, I'm in this
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| Don't need shared self-sufficiency
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| And I'll show my friends. |
| patiently waiting for Friday
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| Against your background, to be completely unremarkable
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| We leave the house. |
| monopoly sucks. |
| dementia in the intestines
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| Or bad taste in everything
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| No, this is not for me, this appointment is random |
| Sandbox is bullshit, adventure is shit
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| Adapting myself like all my friends
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| All who are smarter run from this planet of the apes
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| I'm stuck as always, even though I understand it's impossible
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| You get used to everything on that planet of the apes
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| Cage chain is not gold hang the price tag on yourself
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| Do you like to trade fuck on the planet of the apes
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| And you have a whole family here, mom's goal is not to starve
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| I'll get off this planet of the apes someday
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| Wear flaps and delve into the advice of a mouthpiece
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| Get together in groups and master the utensils
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| A madman gone astray, a defective dummy
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| Remained standing still, did not hear the shoo command
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| They say that an empty bowl promises you certain death
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| And it is customary to eschew with something suddenly disagreeing
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| The hunger strike is not in vain, I am forced to be proud of it
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| Embedded in the spirit of the family, but I will grow out of tradition
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| I'll beg around the corners of fucking cages
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| Adaptation is not the goal, I took a couple of years on a promissory note
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| Legs are winding, my upgrade to the path with meaningful - to the right one
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| I took off my orange robe, you can pick it up for yourself
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| I will definitely get off this planet of the apes
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| Yes, exponentially bitten, but you don’t recognize me |
| I will definitely get off this planet of the apes
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| Everything happens for real, it's a fucking massacre
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| Adapting myself like all my friends
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| All who are smarter run from this planet of the apes
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| I'm stuck as always, even though I understand it's impossible
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| You get used to everything on that planet of the apes
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| Cage chain is not gold hang the price tag on yourself
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| Do you like to trade fuck on the planet of the apes
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| And you have a whole family here, mom's goal is not to starve
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| I'll get off this planet of the apes someday
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| Ham is ham
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| Peppa Pig, oh my jeesus
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| I'm the pig's head on the planet of the apes
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| On the fence, in protest, I hang 22 winters
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| The whole family is on the plate, half the country is on the plate
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| The protester will die if the protester sings
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| Citizens eat collar stew
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| The barn stared at the debate
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| The jungle is no longer called
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| Hakuna motherfucking matata
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| Forever damp wick, tongues cut off
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| Kiss a pig's head through two heads
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| After all, it hangs on the fence, on the next span
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| My love, ripper, freak of freaks
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| Escape, protests and shit, I hung on the fence
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| I whispered to everyone that the leader is poor
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| Traveled and executed, demonstrative flogging |