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EThey’re gonna clean up your looks With all the lies and the books To make a citizen out of Byou Because theyA sleep with a gun And keep an E eye on you, son So they can watchB all the things you doE
EBecause the drugs never work They’re gonna give you a smirk Cause they got methods of keeping youB clean They’re gonna Arip up your heads Your aspirationsE to shreds Another Bcog in the murderE machine
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EThey said the teenagers scare The living shit out of me They could care less As long as Bsomeone’ll bleed SoA darken your clothes Or strikeE a violent pose Maybe they’llB leave you alone, but notE me
EThe boys and girls in the clique The awful names that they stick You’re never gonna fit in much,B kid But if you’re Atroubled and hurt What you got Eunder your shirt We’ll make them Bpay for the things, that theyE did
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