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Phobic

Why can’t I get the benefit of the doubt like OJ?
Every day got me feeling like Steven Avery
Where’s my fucking documentary?
Making a Homophobe tell everyone I’ve been framed
If it doesn’t fit, you must acquit
If the glove doesn’t fit, then it doesn’t fucking fit
I ain’t trippin' about it not even a little bit
Been used to getting accused.
That’s no excuse
Pissing in green rooms in Syracuse.
Understand my views
1- guilty the moment you read the headline
It’s like we’re in Manitowoc County Court trying
2- convince a Lambgoat jury that he played the «gay card»
Everybody threaten us
But I ain’t scared of shit.
Shit don’t scare me
I’m not guilty.
I didn’t do it, quit, or get hit
Nothin to admit.
I ain’t scared of shit
Real recognize real, and I don’t recognize shit
We don’t fucking care if you fuck dudes or chicks
And we don’t fucking care if you turned your clit to a dick
Not a hypocrite.
I admit I say the word «faggot»
But I’m not like the fucks who voted against gay marriage
Shit was all good in Troutville when we tried to hook you up with a fan
But getting kicked out of the band, and too much booze can
Get you to accuse a man
Even after you attacked Nick in the back of the van… uh yeah
But I ain’t scared of shit.
Shit don’t scare me
I’m not guilty.
I do it, quit, or get hit
Nothin to admit.
I ain’t scared of shit
Why can’t I get the benefit of the doubt like OJ?
Every day got me feeling like Steven Avery
Where’s my fucking documentary?
Making a Homophobe tell everyone I’ve been framed
If it doesn’t fit, you must acquit