| Talkin' shit don’t mean a thing
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| When you’ve got nothing else to bring
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| You criticize, you patronize; |
| to me it’s asinine
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| Shut it up
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| Who gives a fuck?
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| What you think
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| Or what you thought
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| Everything you have to say
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| Doesn’t matter anyway
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| In this world of efficiency
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| There’s no room for mediocrity
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| Jealousy runs deep in his eyes
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| Not hard to find a scumbag in disguise
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| Picking at another bone
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| You’re entering the danger zone
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| Cutting heads with all the rest
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| With no skills to be the best
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| Knowing this, why do you try?
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| 'Cause you need to justify
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| Making your opinions heard
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| Even though they’re just absurd
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| In this world of efficiency
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| There’s no room for mediocrity
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| Jealousy runs deep in his eyes
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| Not hard to find a scumbag in disguise
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| Talking out your ass again
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| It could be a mortal sin
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| Life will be all black and blue
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| When you get what’s coming to you
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| Shut it up
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| Who gives a fuck?
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| What you think
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| Or what you thought
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| Everything you have to say
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| Doesn’t matter anyway
|
| In this world of efficiency
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| There’s no room for mediocrity
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| Jealousy runs deep in his eyes
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| Not hard to find a scumbag in disguise |