「Lyrics」 We're gonna blow up And-and-and I get just what I want, not what I need I pride myself on missing fo-fo-forests for the trees I'm getting sick of it, plain old disease It's not my life, but I will live it how I please And-and-and I get just what I need, not what I want I don't know how I grew to hate it But I do know that I hate it quite a lot I'm getting sick of it, internal rot They put device on me They get to check it all my life [?] I get a hit They get to check on me They get to check on me Chalk it up, another loss All my organs have been screaming to get out They know my idol is false Becoming sycophant at such a cost Nothing's lost I'm two shoes full of dead meat standing in the road Bright flash, all I have is nasal drip, stop growin' old Lateral move, now I'm just a corpse, all my nerves unrolled I become annihilated, turn me into shoes full of raw— Need, not what I want I know when I grew to hate it, it was sixteen years ago Made to be bought Wish I was sick of it, but I'm just not They put device on me (Go) And I get just what I want, not what I need I pride myself on missing forests for the trees I'm getting sick of it, plain old disease It's not my life, but I will leave it how I please And I get just what I want, not what I need I pride myself on missing forests for the trees I'm getting sick of it, plain old disease It's not my life, but I will leave it how I please And I get just what I need, not what I want Blow up
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