| You think you’ve got it rought
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| Oh how you suffer
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| You’re just a powder-puff
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| On the Judas fluffer
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| But now you’ve got a plan
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| And that make’s us worried
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| To be a better man
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| Well, what’s you’re hurry?
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| Just deny it
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| Your daddy’s got a tail
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| In your mommy’s oven
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| You’ve got your fingernails
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| In a baker’s dozen
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| But now your goal is clear
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| And that makes us nervous
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| Just tip the bombardier
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| Before he serves us
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| The denialist sets life’s stage on fire
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| The jury’s drunk with bribes
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| The vampire’s learned how the lifeboat burned
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| And no one’s left alive
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| You think you’ve got it rought
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| Oh how you suffer
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| You’re just a powder-puff
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| On the Judas fluffer
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| But now you’ve got a plan
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| And that make’s us worried
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| To be a better man
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| Well, what’s you’re hurry?
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| The denialist sets life’s stage on fire
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| The jury’s drunk with bribes
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| The vampire’s learned how the lifeboat burned
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| And no one’s left alive
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| Everybody knows it’s a lie for a lie
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| And a truth for truth and then you just die
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| Everybody knows that you catch more flies
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| With a saccharine smile than those vinegar eyes |
| But me I realized I don’t want any flies
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| It’s the truth I desire and the lies I despise
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| So I’ll be tripping up the feet of the priviledged elite
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| While they’re cutting in line for their moment to shine in denial
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| The denialist sets life’s stage on fire
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| The jury’s drunk with bribes
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| The vampire’s learned how the lifeboat burned
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| And no one’s left alive |