| If I thought you could find a way
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| I’d tell you to go get lost
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| But why ask you to pay attention
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| When you brain can’t stand the cost?
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| Look at you and the state you’re in
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| Next to you even a brick is thin
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| You oughta scratch from the human race
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| You are a waste of a name
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| A waste of time and a waste of space
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| You’ve only one claim to fame
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| I don’t like you
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| If a thought came in your head
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| It’d die of loneliness
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| You rate absolute zero
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| No more and not even less
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| Look at you, oh what a state
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| Next to you short planks are underweight
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| Annoyed annoyed, no I’m not paranoid
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| Cos that would mean I’d have to care
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| And I couldn’t be annoyed
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| You don’t entertain ideas
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| You simply bore them
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| You couldn’t find your feet
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| If you were looking for them
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| Looking at you is hard for me
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| Next to you is nowhere to be |