I dont listen much to reason
Everybody wants to be here
Santa Claus has lost his mind
Easter bunny's not a rabbit
Tricks are made for kids until
Pseudo-psycho man tells you to fly

Everyone just ran around
Playing games with anti-socials
No one ever taught you how to fall
I dont listen much to reason
Everyones a fucking psycho
No one ever taught you how to call

Won't you take it off, and shoot it up and show me how you used to fly
Take it off, and shoot it up and show me how you used to die
Take it off, and shoot it up and show me how you used to fly
Everyone around you, superstar, they can motherfucking die

I don't give a damn 'bout what you think
All the pseudo-psycho hippies always stink
No one else here brought up questions 'til you flied
No one gave you any sex until you cried
Trying to be a superstar, superstars lie.

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