The whole world is my enemy - and I'm a walking target Two times the devil with all the significance Dragged and raped for the love of a mob I can't stay - because I can't be stopped Eat motherfuckers alive who cross us I know you're all tired of the same ol' bosses Let me tell you how it's gonna be I'm gonna kill anyone who steps up in front of me
Welcome to the same ol' fucking scam Same ol' shit in a dead fad
Everybody wants to be so hard Are you real or a second rate sports card? They all lost their dad or their wife just died They never got to go outside - shut up Nobody gives a fuck It doesn't change the fact that you suck
(we are) the anti-cancer (we are) the only answer Stripped down, we want you dead But what's inside of me, you'll never know (we are) bipolar gods (we are) you know what we are My life was always shit And I don't think I need this anymore
Now I'm not pretty and I'm not cool But I'm fat and I'm ugly and proud - so fuck you Standing out is the new pretension Sreamline the (sic)ness, half-assed aggression You gotta see it to believe it, we all got conned All the mediocre sacred cows we spawne Put your trust in the mission We will not repent - this is our religion
(we are) the anti-cancer (we are) the only answer Stripped down, we want you dead But what's inside of me, you'll never know (we are) bipolar gods (we are) you know what we are My life was always shit And I don't think I need this anymore
I am hated You are hated We are hated
Everything sucks and I can prove it Everybody dies, shuffle on, remove it Individuals, indispensable I'm the paradox deity vessel ...the other side holds no secret But this side is done, I don't need it Before you go, you should know you're breaking down You'll be rotten by the time you're underground
(we are) the anti-cancer (we are) the only answer Stripped down, we want you dead But what's inside of me, you'll never know (we are) bipolar gods (we are) you know what we are My life was always shit And I don't think I need this anymore
(we are) the source of conscience (we are) distorted sentients There's only one thing left And I can't leave until it's sated (we are) the absolute (we are) controlling you They're closing in, I can't escape I am hated
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