Thought that I was nothing more than one of your pawns While you stormed your ladder rung by rung Though your conscience bled about everything you said I sincerely hope you had a little fun And I bet it felt swell to damn me to hell While the rest of us lost our cool Yet still I live despite what you did Because I know that I am uglier than you
Fight the power, fight the future, fight the CDA Fight your conscience, fight your jesus, lose me on your way Something came around the corner Something went a little wrong Call me fag, have some class Come on fatso kick my ass
Break for a lunch of model glue punch And a thermos of your mother`s Pam You made it quite clear you didn`t want me near And I faked it like I didn`t give a damn And Sonia Bianchi never lost touch With the way you never lost your cool And although you`re a prick and make people sick I guess this world doesn`t need another fool
Now in the end I`m forced to contend That my personal war is through Now I`m dumped and your ego`s pumped Cause somebody wrote a song about you
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