| I love the lie and lie the love
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| A-hangin' on, with push and shove
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| Possession is the motivation
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| That is hangin' up the goddamn nation
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| Looks like we always end up in a rut (Everybody now)
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| Tryin' to make it real, compared to what? |
| (Hear me talking to you)
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| Slaughterhouse is killin' hogs
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| Twisted children are killin' frogs
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| Poor dumb rednecks rollin' logs
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| Tired old ladies kissin' dogs
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| I hate the human, love that stinking mutt (I can’t use it)
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| Tryin' to make it real, compared to what? |
| (C'mon baby)
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| The President, he had his war
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| We didn’t know what the hell it was for
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| Nobody gav us rhyme or reason
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| If you had one doubt, thy called it treason
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| We’re chicken-feathers, all without one nut. |
| God damn it!
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| Tryin' to make it real, compared to what?
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| Everybody now
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| Tryin' to make it real, compared to what? |