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Oh my God
Did I just say that aloud?
Should've known this was the kinda place
That that sort of thing just wasn't allowed
Should've known by the color of the drapes
Oh my bad, venetian blinds
What the hell was I thinking saying exactly what's on my mind
But I won't deny I gotta dirty mouth
My mother tried my father tried my teachers tried
But they couldn't wash it out
And look at me now up here running my mouth
I just open it up and C what comes running out
Like I get a fuck like I give a shit like I give a fuck about that shit
Like I give a fuck about that motherfucking shit
And U can tell the president 2 suck my fucking dick
Does that sound intelligent? Like I give a fucking frick
Tell the FBI put me on the list cuz Lennon wasn't this dangerous
Call the Christians tell 'em all that I'm taller than Jesus
They tore down the parking lot and put in a parking lot
And what do they got
And if U followed the plot then U know I'm not
Gonna give it a 2nd thought
Yeah let those pigs play cuz they'll all fucking pay
Yeah karma's a fact that shit'll come back someday
And I'll B like
Like I give a fuck like I give a shit like I give a shit about that fuck
Like I give a fuck about that motherfucking shit
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