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Do you or don’t you want this to be your song?It doesn’t take a rebel to sing along. This art is weakin its pretty frameand I am a monkey witha misspelled name"I’ll put down you discoand take you heart away.I’ll put down you discoand take your heart away"I am born again I’m someone elseI’m someone

They want to sell it outbut it updumb it downa good god is hard to findI’ll join the crowd thatwants to see me deadright now I feel I belongfor the first time multiply your deathdivide by sexadd up the violence andwhat do you get?We are all just stars and we’re waitingwe are all just scarred

this is for the people, they want youthis is for the people, they want yougetting high on violence, baby President Dead is cluelessand he’s caught in a headlight, police-stated godand his skull is stained glass incubated and jet setthe bitter thinkers buy their ticketsto go find god like a piggy in a fair and we

Dear god do you want to tear your knuckles downand hold yourself Dear god can you climb up that treemeat in the shape of a ‘T’ Dear god the paper says you were the Kingin the black limousine Dear John and all the King’s mencan’t put you head together again Before the bulletsbefore the fliesbefore

She’s got her eyes open wideshe’s got the dirt and spit of the worldher mouth on the metal the lips of a scared little girl I’ve got an angel in the lobbyhe’s waiting to put me in lineI won’t ask forgivenessmy faith has gone dry She’s got her Christian prescripturesand death has crawled in her