| All the worries
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| All the people sayin' whoa whoa
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| I’m ready to go
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| And all the people in the back of my mind
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| Whoa whoa
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| Fuck you, I survived, whoa whoa
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| Fuck you, I survived
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| Fuck you, Seattle
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| Fuck you, Los Angeles, and all of your pretentiousness
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| Capitalism, say fuck this prison
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| I’ll make it my mission
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| To teach these evil bitches a lesson
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| Fuck you, Broadway, you’re the worst of it all
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| Fizags and gutter punks gone exclusive
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| The height of fashion
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| Delusional
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| Coffee
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| Heroin
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| Cannabis
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| Fascism
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| I survived and I bare these scars with pride
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| Against the world with so few on my side
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| I dedicate this song to all that don’t belong
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| And ask you to stand tall
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| And scream, «Fuck them all»
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| Fuck my high school celebration of the fool
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| Mediocrity was the rule
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| Fuck cool, telling me to move on
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| Do I look rich and blond
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| This culture don’t respond
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| I’m the odd man out and why the same old rule applies
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| Think differently and die
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| You must live the lie
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| Testify
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| Help deny
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| You gotta reach for the fucking sky
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| But I fucking survived |