You don't mean it

[Verse 1]
You need a uniform
So you won't be ignored
You are affected
And so you're accepted

[Verse 2]
It's time you invested in a bottle of poison
So we don't have to hear about you bitching and moaning
You think you could afford a fucking bottle of asprin

[Verse 3]
Boo fucking hoo you're not the only one whose life's a piece of shit
And yet miraculously somehow we all seem to deal with it
Did anybody think that you would really seriously slit your wrists
In fact I think that everybody thinks you're seriously full of shit

You don't mean it

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[Verse 4]
You think you're saying something relevant as you connect the dots
You never realized you have to get in line to suck a cock
You're telling me that fifty million screaming fans are never wrong
I'm telling you that fifty million screaming fans are fucking morons

You don't mean it

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You don't mean it