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I really hate this place and I think I could use some space
I fucking hate your personaltiy, I hate the heard mentality,
if I could leave I would, 'cause I know we'll never see Dogwood
You should get away from me for a while
This sucks and you know its true, I wish I had something to do.

One more time you can kiss my ass, you're burning out you're burning fast
I know we all wanted to say
You're talking shit, you're telling lies, I can read between the lines
I really hope that we get paid; I think I wasted my Sunday.

I get up, I walk out, my pants are falling off
When I leave you know I'm gone and when I'm gone it is for good.

This isn't my idea of fun, we're looking out for number one
I guess it's not okay for me
The difference between you and me is I don't tell you what to believe
But I guess it's alright, I guess it's okay for you
I think I'll hang out with the 'brews.

They said that everything would crash, they said that jah was coming back
they said the world was going to end Year 2000
They and and watch the Empty V. (note: clever) "Oh I just love Carson Daly"
The welfare pays their salaries. Inbred families.

I wish some people weren't so slow,
They set their standards pretty low, it makes me sick.
They do nothing but whine and bitch and buy A&F
They're bringing down the nation as a whole

They believe in everything they hear, that Jason takes it in the rear
Rumor has it that he likes it rectally
No one likes to face up to the facts. It's all just "settle down relax"
The kids are not alright with me

What makes No Sense tick? One fan says it's the "hackneyed guitar riffs, poor musicianship and a singer who sounds worse than my ass after eating a two-month-old burrito left out in the sun." But you don't have to take our word for it.

There's this guy I know
He is one bad mofo
He wears clothes from Boss and Fubu
He's heard of Punk Rock
He listens to Hip Hop
One time I saw him drink some Mountain Dew

I wish that I could be like Juan
I'd always have it going on
I'd always know just what to say
And girls would never call me gay anymore

He likes Nas and Dre
He does things his own was
His personality's inspiring
He makes real bad jokes
He feels no need to smoke because
"Your mama has only one leg talk about let's kick it"

I once thought that we
somehow could be
A little more than friends
But now I guess we're through
I'll say that it's not you
I know this is the end.

We've been doing this so long
Tell me how can I go on
What am I supposed to do
I know this isn't fun
But in more ways than one
I no longer care for you

And now the love is gone
You say that it's not so
I think we should move on
Look forward to tomorrow