Parents, police, teachers, do we need them? Action, myself, attitude, I claim in mayhem I know you don`t like me but I could care less You try to win, you lose, now who`s the best? I fell nothing now A coma has set in this town My grave I`ve started to dig `cuz Quincy ChiPs have black balled us and big The masses they can`t relate Blind as a bat Blind as a bat but they think they know this and that Why don`t they just wake up, smell the roses Smell the roses with their nozey noses And when you see me walk by I hope that I make you cry Your opinions are just lies It`s too bad we`re only gonna die.
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