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[Chris] |
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We take medication to be someone else and we take off our clothes to pay for the bills. Where downloading content will earn you a sentence and murder is free in the Hollywood hills. |
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And I'm living one big nightmare the ugly truth has a model face. Making saints out of useless popstars. Where's the intelligence? |
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A-M-E-R-I-C-A |
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[Michael] |
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Home of the free, the sick and depraved. |
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[Chris] |
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A-M-E-R-I-C-A |
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[Michael] |
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So why the fuck are you looking at me? |
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[Chris] |
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Oil prices are so high we can't feed ourselves so we buy into fast food and occupy the will. We upload our status and beg for attention. They're all eating cake up on Capital Hill |
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Still living one big nightmare. God save the human race. Handing convicts fame in HD. Glorified ignorance. |
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A-M-E-R-I-C-A |
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[Michael] |
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Home of the free, the sick and depraved. |
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[Chris] |
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A-M-E-R-I-C-A |
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[Michael] |
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So why the fuck are you looking at me? |
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(Whispered) |
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A-M-E-R-I-C-A |
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Home of the free, the sick and depraved. |
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A-M-E-R-I-C-A |
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So why the fuck are you looking at me? |
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[Chris] |
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A-M-E-R-I-C-A |
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[Michael] |
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Home of the free, the sick and depraved |
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[Chris] |
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A-M-E-R-I-C-A |
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[Michael] |
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So why the fuck are you looking at me? |
