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How you wanna tag my styleI am so superiorHow you wanna hate a thingWhen you are so inferiorHow you wanna messHow you wanna mess my spotless interior?Let's just sayYou are not the destroyerLet's just say(Du er ikke den som ødelegger fitta)I got my bright girl near meShe's so much tallerWith a crisp endorsementFrom the C.C.A.A. Booty PatrolShe's so metaReference StendhalShares my strange urgeTo smash a window in every house on our blockDelinquent days are here againHow you wanna tag my styleI am so superiorSongtexteHow you wanna hate a thingWhen you are so inferiorHow you wanna messHow you wanna mess my spotless interior?Let's just sayYou are not the destroyerLet's just say(Du er ikke den som ødelegger fitta)I got my Georgie Fruit onHe's a dark mutationFor my demented past timeGiving replicators somewhere to goBut we're authenticYou can test my talonsAgainst your cursive bodyThe controller's spheres have disappeared and it hurtsDelinquent days are here againIt's like to disappear foreverI'm not afraidThere's two Gods for everyoneOne, two Gods for the beastsAn hour deadDeflects our eggs on latitude0, 1 degree, I trusted youNo, don't explainMoving in clipped tempos makingSad dreams of the flag appearingCrazy how the symbolism worksDon't look at them Aus Songtexte Mania