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You’re down there shooting blanks from broken guns
You fire all day long and still not hit a fucking one
Don’t wanna know what some sick psychofuck considers fun
You’d probably throw a party, serve melted ice cream over crumbs
Just crumbs

You probably lick more ass than anyone
I guess you like the taste of shit on your tongue
No matter what you order, same thing will come
A plate of refried shit just covered in crumbs
Just crumbs

(„I never had a life. I don’t even know what life is.”)
(„Have you? Have you? Have you?”)
(„I have what you’d call a life.”)
(„Every day of my life.”)