RODIGAL SU
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N
Death To The Cynic!
I'm just so miserable
BOO FUCKING HOO
I wanna talk about a fucked up life
need a fucked up wife
just to get me through

I wish that I was dead
because I hate myself
so when I wallow in my own despair
cause it's just not fair
that's when I turn to you

and when I come around
I will not bring you down
cause theres much more to say
than just this bullshit jibber jabber
and when I come around
I'll show you what I've found
I'm much more happy when
I do not bring you down

Duh

I hate society
I won't conform
so when I'm standing in my baggy jeans
and my black hoodie
more alternative than you

hey look I cut my wrists!
can I be cool like you?
cause then maybe when I'm dead and gone
you'll think i was one
of those guys that never said

that when I come around
I will not bring you down
cause theres much more to say
than just this bullshit jibber jabber
and when I come around
I'll show you what I've found
I'm much more happy when
I do not bring you down

duh

nothing says 'I love you' like a pipe-bomb through the window
nothing says 'I love you' like a beatdown!
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