I don't listen much to reason
everybody wants to be here
Santa Claus has lost his mind
Easter Bunny's not a rabbit
tricks are made for kids until
pseudo-psycho man tells you to fly
Everyone just ran around
just playing games with anti-socials
no one ever taught you how to fall
I don't listen much to of you
everyone's a fucking psycho
no one ever taught you how to call
Take it off and
shoot it up and
show me how
ya used to fly
Take it off and
shoot up and
show me how
ya used to die
Take it off and
shoot it up and
show me how
ya used to fly
Everyone around you superstar
they can motherfucking die
I don't give a damn about what you think
all the pseudo-psychos hippies always stink
No one else here brought up questions till you flied
no one gave you any sex until you cried
Trying to be a superstar
Take it off and
shoot it up and
show me how
ya used to fly
Take it off and
shoot up and
show me how
ya used to die
Take it off and
shoot it up and
show me how
ya used to fly
Everyone around you superstar
they can mother fucking die
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