| When I came out of my mother’s womb
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| They put a sticker on my head that said
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| Roman-catholic-white-trash-piece-of-garbage isn’t going
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| anywhere
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| I believed them for a while
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| But then I started getting all these anti-messages from my psyche
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| This is a message to all the youth of 1998
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| Give up your day job
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| and follow the grief trail home
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| Follow the grief trail home
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| If you’re sixteen years old with final exams
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| Society’s got you by the balls
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| You can learn that grown up stuff in your 40's if you want
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| to Take no heed what teacher says
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| They`re teaching you the garbage that I learned some years
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| ago
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| Children has society got you by the scruff of the neck
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| Have they got you all pumped up on prozac
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| Has the government got you thinking that they really care
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| about you
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| Have you stopped listening to your own inner voice
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| by watching all that disaster TV
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| Well I have a message for you, well I have a message for you
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| amen
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| Tune in, turn on and smash it all up, because nothing really
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| matters
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| Like you think it does anyway |