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And I'm a black rainbow
And I'm an ape of god I got a face that's made for violence and porn And I'm a teen distortion Survived abortion A rebel from the waist down Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah I wanna thank you mom I wanna thank you dad For bringing this fucking world to a bitter end I never really hated the one true God But the god of the people I hated You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution man And I say that ypu're full of shit We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution man And I say that you're full of shit Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah The more that you fear us the bigger we get The more that you fear us the bigger we get And don't be suprised don't be suprised Don't be suprised if we discover it Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution man And I say that you're full of shit Yeah yeah yeah You said you wanted evolution The ape with the great big hit You said you wanted revolution man And I say that you're full of shit Yeah yeah yeah We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable teens We're disposable |
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As soon as you're born they make you feel small
Givin' you no time 'sted of it all Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be They hurt you at home and they hit you at school They hate you if you're clever and they dispise a fool You're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be When they tortured and scared you for twenty-odd years Then they expect you to pick a career But you can't really function you're so full of fear A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be They keep you doped with religion, and sex and T.V. You think you're so clever and class-less and free You're still fucking peasents as far as I can see A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be There's room at the top they are tellin' you still First you must learn how to smile as you kill You wanna be like the folks on the hill A working class hero is something to be A working class hero is something to be You wanna be a hero then just follow me You wanna be a hero then just follow me |
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