don't talk to me of your ideas and the things I cannot do
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don't tell me off for what I want, no, that's for me to choose
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you yell at me with numbers and a life you'd like for me
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but I say just take two steps back and you can wait and see
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'cause this is our time now we've got to stand up and shout out
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I'm the problem with society, I'm the problem with the world today
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I'm the problem, solution, got to make them pay
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I've listened to your doctrines and there's no sense in the least
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I could have been mistaken are you father fuckin' preist
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and once again I'm treated like an enemy of state
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but as get upon that pedestal remember who dictates
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and so now I'm forced to recognise your thinking is a cage
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I've had all that I can stand of "come on son just act your age"
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if your idea of growing up means living with this shit
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you can take your phoney pompous crap and shove it where it fits
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I'm The Problem With Society
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| Frenzal Rhomb |
