The only thing fucked up about this world
Is people thinking they can get what they want
So tell me anything you want to let me know
Or god, just let me go. Or god, just let me go
Let me go.

We like to be who we are, are, are

Why must you always make opinions grow
out of your ass and then into my home?
Leave the bullshit at the door
Bring your best and we'll see who knows more
Leave your bullshit at the door
Bring your best and we'll see who knows more

We like to be who we are, are, are

I confess that I was born at the bottom of the ocean
Out in the open
My kind is not like yours
And one day all these walls will be frozen
Just like they were once

(Oh shit)
I'm pushing over this dead body
Get me the fuck outta here
I'm pushing over this dead body
Get me the fuck outta here, ehh, ehh


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