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You're down there shooting blanks
From broken guns
You fire all day long
And still not hit a fucking one
Don't wanna know what
Some sick [Incomprehensible] fuck considers fun
Prob'ly throw a party
Served with melted ice cream over crumbs
Just crumbs
Just crumbs
You prob'ly lick more ass
Than anyone
I guess you like the
Taste of shit on your tongue
No matter what you order
The same thing will come
A plate of refried shit
Just covered in crumbs
Just crumbs
Just crumbs
I never had a life, I don't even know what life is
I never had a life, I don't even know what life is
And you, and you, and you
Have what is called a life
I never had a life, I don't even know what life is
I never had a life, I don't even know what life is
And you, and you, and you
Everyday is my life
I have what you'd call a life
I have what you'd call a life
I have what you'd call a life
I have what you'd call a life
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