HARDSORES
I don't know what you want
you and your silly stuff
you saved your mouth for me
and wished you were dead
and every single time
you blow your mind
with my laughing glue
I don't know who you are
I don't see any pro's
you got a silly trick
then get a puberty dick
and every time you ate
you have to masturbate
oh, you know it well
wait don't stop
and now I'm done with this
and it's so vicious
you criticize my view
then criticize my tune
I forget there's just one thing
that medicine
oh it's all out on you
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