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Fragrant Foul Lyrics - Singles - Apt 3g

Oh boy it's Wendesday again 

and I feel like the world's best friend 

you know everything is gonna be OK 

helped an old lady across the street 

wiped the bullshit of her feet 

even tipped my hat to a cop 

then I went back home and shut the door 

pulled down the shades and slowly went out of my 

mind 

I hate this world and what it's done to me 

and I won't rest or be set free 

'till I destroy everything about it that pisses me off 

out on the streets again 

you know it's feeling pretty good 

because I can stand hypocrasy the least 

in me it brings out a beast 

and beasts are never doing what the should 

you can't fight a war and believe in the bible 

if you do you're a sanctimonious hypocrite 

there's a little black door we go inside 

but this world tells us that's just a lie 

sometimes it makes me want to scream 

makes me want to shout 

makes me want to rip 

rip the heart out of society 

hold it up for all to see 

and say this 

this is all you'll ever have 

tommorow and tommorow until today 

till today turns to yesterday 

it's a pyramid of lies and sick charade 

mothers cheer their dead sons in a happy parade 

sometimes it just blows me away 

I wish for tens of thousands of uncencumbered 

miles 

but I'll turn and I'll fight 

and think about what happens next 

when the antihuman machine it turns on you. 

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