| Like you’re the biggest cock in town
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| A waste to speak such graceful slurs
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| You’re just the biggest bitch around
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| We don’t care no
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| No, we don’t care
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| Talk is cheap amongst you thieves
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| It just the same old song and dance
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| Your game comes on like blah, blah, blah
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| I wish you’d never stood a chance
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| Oh will you go down in history?
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| Our generation is voiceless to me
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| If you’re a god why do you bleed?
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| God don’t get paid to spill blood on the leaves
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| You ain’t god’s gift to everyone
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| Your blindness knows no bounds
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| We don’t need more ignorance
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| Cause there’s enough to go around
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| We don’t care no
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| No, we don’t care
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| Remember me, yea sure we’ve met
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| But I can’t remember when
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| It doesn’t keep me up at night
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| And I’d rather die instead
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| Oh will you go down in history?
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| Our generation is voiceless to me
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| If you’re a god why do you bleed?
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| God don’t get paid to spill blood on the leaves
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| Oh will you go down in history?
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| Our generation is voiceless to me
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| If you’re a god why do you bleed?
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| God don’t get paid to spill blood on the leaves
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| Oh will you go down in history?
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| Our generation is voiceless to me
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| If you’re a god why do you bleed?
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| God don’t get paid to spill blood on the leaves
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| Oh will you go down in history?
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| Our generation is voiceless to me
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| If you’re a god why do you bleed?
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| God don’t get paid to spill blood on the leaves |