How we are, ain't how we were,
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Innocence, is for the birds,
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Now we are poison, and we don't care,
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We have no shame, we strip you bare,
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And you so precious, lost in smoke,
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Too busy laughing, to see the joke.
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Nobody knows if you won or you lost,
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Into the palace or up on the cross,
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Into the gravy or into the ground,
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We just don't want you around,
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What we want, ain't what we get,
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Rags to riches, ain't working yet,
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For we are monsters, we love our work,
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Raise your voice, you bite the dirt,
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And you so patient, lost in dreams,
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Too busy crying, to hear the screams.
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Nobody cares if you lost or you won,
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In with the girlies or under the gun,
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Into the sunshine or under the blade,
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We gonna dance on your grave,
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Sucker
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What we do, is break the law,
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We tasted blood and we want more,
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For we are murder, we like it fine,
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No quarter, we draw the line,
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And you so gracious, lost in time,
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Too busy killing, to see the crime
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Love it or hate it, you're gonna pay,
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All of us here, gonna ruin your day,
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Into the palace or into the pit,
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We think you're just full of shit.
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Nobody cares if you're in or you're out,
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We're gonna give you a smack in the mouth,
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Whether you go or whether you stay,
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I guess it just ain't your day,
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Sucker
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Sucker
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