| I’m fine
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| I don’t need to talk anybody, shit
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| If anything, they should wanna talk to me (first)
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| Mad bittersweet so what else is new
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| It’s just a feeling this too shall pass says so
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| Hello the villain is
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| Witnessing anything that important
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| I could either be mad dense in the head
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| Tense and theres a sore spot
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| Demon putting my head on a cutting block
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| We either go round and round until we throw up
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| Most days suck
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| I’d like to thank you all for being sourpusses scowling at me
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| I’m just trying to tell you my story then take a bow
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| You sound crazy, well that shit sounds dismissive to me
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| You better deal with it cousin cuz the wicked is
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| A part of you, y’know
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| The shadow too and there goes the light
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| I’m gonna linger on this funny feeling until my
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| Eyes roll to the back of my skull
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| I’ve never felt better yet
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| Everybody cries and I see it
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| Everybody cries and I see it
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| Everybody cries and I see it
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| So I drive north
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| I don’t eat no broccoli said father please get off of me
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| So I drive north
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| I don’t eat no broccoli said father please get off of me
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| So I drive north
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| I don’t eat no broccoli said father please get off of me
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| So I drive north
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| I don’t eat no broccoli said father please get off of me
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| So I drive north
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| I don’t eat no broccoli said father please get off of me
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| So I drive 'cuz everybody cries and I see it
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| Fuck your anger
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| Why are you so angry at me spitting warm saliva at me
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| Drapes the mouth
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| Take us down where there ain’t no love below
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| I mean the lovely never shows
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| In any of your paintings
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| They still fuck with your heads like experiments
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| Putting me in ALC classes
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| Cuz I wasn’t learning fast enough
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| For you bastards that’s
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| Where they put all the broken shit
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| Smilin at children let em know there’s still a
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| Santa Claus
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| Give yourselves a round of applause I lock my doors
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| From this hateful world I ignore
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| When I’m down and out
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| Or I’m up in the clouds I’m either
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| Here nor present stay longer for two
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| Seconds more
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| Shit I hate being alone stuck at
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| Home in another great depression, shit
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| I guess I’ll go outside and say hi to all the lovelies
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| See all they small faces face it
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| Don’t run away from it
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| And I see
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| Everybody cries and I see it
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| Everybody cries and I see it
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| Everybody cries and I see it
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| Everybody cries and I see it
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| So I drive north
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| I don’t eat no broccoli said father please get off of me
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| So I drive north
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| I don’t eat no broccoli said father please get off of me
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| So I drive north
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| I don’t eat no broccoli said father please get off of me
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| So I drive north
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| I don’t eat no broccoli said father please get off of me
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| So I drive north
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| I don’t eat no broccoli said father please get off of me
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| So I drive north 'cuz everybody cries and I see it |