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Well I fellOutta the sky like a piece of cosmic debrisI wasn't meant for big things, bitch, they were meant for meVicious, malicious, like a dog in heatI've got more bite than a shark, I've got more bark than a treeDon't gotta try to decide, won't comply with your liesOr the knives, or the gun that you holdPack more heat than the sun, on the run for the funWon't grow up, baby, won't grow oldAnd hate is a strong, strong wordBut I'd love it if you'd fucking dieThat's all I wanna know; how l-l-low will you go?And can you blame me for getting high?It's a sad, sick state of the union, my friendAnd it's making me sick insidePut the pills on my bill, give me an MRICause baby, I'm so ill that I could dieYou can't expect me to say I don't remember the droughtWhen the wells of your heart ran dry, and the blood in my veins ran outNow it's impossible to say just what this rhyme's all aboutI'm juxtaposing these words and just a-spittin' 'em outMad as hell at the world, and I'm not gonna take itYou expect me to love it, and if not then to fake itAll I wanna do is learn to obliterate itSongtexteAnd what hurts me the most is that I helped you all make itI won't try and justify the way we're runnin' amokSociety's a visage, and I can see that we're stuckWith the mess that we've made, and now we've squandered our luckI don't know what to do, all I can say is we're fuckedHate is a strong, strong wordBut I'd love it if you'd fucking dieThat's all I wanna know; how l-l-low will you go?And can you blame me for getting high?It's a sad, sick state of the union, my friendAnd it's making me sick insidePut the pills on my bill, give me an MRICause baby, I'm so ill, I could motherfuckin' dieWell I'mLeavin' cause I'm feelin' like it's finally timeTo seal the deal if it breaks my spineTo right what's left like a horizontal lineTo ascend to descend to amend what's mineTo hone my bones, my mind sublimeTo bide my time 'til we turn this tideTo be free to agree we should see the skyTo uncage my rage and let my fury run blindAnd heyHate is a strong, strong wordBut I'd love it if you'd fucking dieThat's all I wanna know; how l-l-low will you go?And can you blame me for getting high?It's a sad, sick state of the union, my friendAnd it's making me sick insidePut the pills on my bill, give me an MRIJust need the skill and the will to be euthanizedI'm gonna kill 'til I'm filled, don't gotta try-y-yCause baby, I'm so ill, I could motherfuckin' dieI'm so flyBaby, I'm so flyI'm so flyI'll OD on LSD and paint the sky Aus Songtexte Mania