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Dont make me listen to the stupid broken record again
The needle skippin and repeatin’ never reaching the end
I know your bitchin and complainin like you got it so tough
We’re sick of all your cryin will you ever shut up

So keep bleeding your fake blood till no one even see’s it
If thats the best you can make up, at least act like you mean it

Give up the grudge, shut your fuckin mouth
Why you gotta judge everbody but yourself
Take a look around, there ain’t nobody home
I may be a loser but at least I’m not alone

Your mercedes wont start yeah thats a cryin shame
I guess 90 k a year buys nothing but complaints
The people in my neighborhood think that I’m a threat
While the boss gets richer they get people in debt