Everything Has Gone To Hell
The Only Thing That I'm Left With
Is An Anger-Soaked Broken Yell
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Write This Down(write this down)
Well I Hate You All
And I Hope You Choke
I've Got An Idea
Involving All You Fine Young Gents
Why Don't You Take Your Thumb
Turn It Down
And Shove It Up The Seat Of Your Pants
Ta Da, Pricks.
Write This Down(write this down)
Write This Down(write this down)
Well I Hate You All
And I Hope You Choke
And Even Then, Then Again,
Ah Well Screw It.
Write This Down(write this down)
Write This Down(write this down)
Well I Hate You All
And I Hope You Choke
