| I need a minute
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| I can’t believe it
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| The same shit’s going on and on
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| Nothin' is changing
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| Nothin’s amazing
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| Just bland and oversimplified
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| And I’m not one to give up before I’m done
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| But there’s no inspiration
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| left to help me finish off this song
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| I need a second
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| So I can question
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| What everyone tells me is cool
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| It’s your opinion
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| And my decision
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| And thinking for myself just rules
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| And I’m not one to give up before I’m done
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| There’s no inspiration left to write this one
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| Nothing important to say
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| Out of ideas today
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| It’s gonna be a shitty song anyway
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| And I’m panicking at the fall out of originality
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| Don’t know what to do
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| I don’t want to be like you
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| Let’s get something straight
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| It’s your band I fucking hate
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| Don’t know who you are
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| Drinking pepsi’s at a bar?
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| Just do something right
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| Practice more, shit ain’t tight
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| Don’t know what to say
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| Girly pants will get you laid
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| Let’s get something straight
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| It’s your band I fucking hate
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| I need a minute
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| Feels like this is out of hand
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| And I can’t take it
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| Can I erase it?
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| So burnt out on all these bands
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| And I’m not one to give up before I’m done
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| There’s no inspiration
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| left to help me finish off this song |