| I’m wretched, I’m infested, rejected and infected
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| I’m a loser, I’m a winner, a born-again sinner
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| Cut my throat and watch me bleed, addicted tragedy
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| And I hate you and you hate me
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| So stand in line motherfuckers don’t waste my time
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| See me in the headlines
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| Manipulate your simple minds
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| So put your hands up and praise
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| I’m your god and you’re my slave
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| And people hate me, cause I’m better than you
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| And people hate me
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| And that’s the motherfucking truth
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| People hate me and you can all fuck off
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| I’m perfect, pissed off, beautiful, I’m God
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| I’m a hooker, I’m your priest
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| I’m you brand new disease
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| I’m Satan with distortion, your overdue abortion
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| And now I’m singing out of key, the God of your T. V
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| And all you children will worship me
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| So give me drugs, your bitches, and your S.T.D's
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| See me in the headlines
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| Manipulate your simple minds
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| So put your hands up and praise
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| I’m your god and you’re my slave
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| And people hate me, cause I’m better than you
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| And people hate me
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| And that’s the motherfucking truth
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| People hate me and you can all fuck off
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| I’m perfect, pissed off, beautiful, I’m God
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| I’m wicked and addicted, middle-finger double-fisted
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| I’m neurotic drug-induced and chemically abused
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| Cut my throat and watch me bleed
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| Addicted tragedy
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| And I hate you and you hate me
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| Wipe the snot onto my sleeve
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| For I’m your new disease
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| See me in the headlines
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| Manipulate your simple minds
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| So put your hands up and praise, I’m your God…
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| I’m homicide on parade, a bloody nose, serenade
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| I’m a human hand grenade
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| I’ll never rot and never go away
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| And people hate me, cause I’m better than you
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| And people hate me
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| And that’s the motherfucking truth
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| People hate me and you can all fuck off
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| I’m perfect, pissed off, beautiful, I’m God |