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Another restless night here in middle class suburbia. Everything's alright nothing ever happens 'round here. No one ever fights, gunshots I've never
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Pretty face, simple mind. Take a look what's inside. Sugar coated shell, as sweet as cake. But you're as smart as a frosted flake. Since you were
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We've had enough of you And your do as we say not as we do Where the hell do you get off Thinking your better than us Who are you to make the rules The
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When I look up at these hollowed walls of high achievement and storied victories I can hear irony laughing 'cause you see pride where I see vanity Impressing
Priests molesting children, kids killing for fun. Talk shows on all day now the damage is done. We've already lost the race the scars are permanent
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