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Out of the frying pan and into the teflon coating
Kid one has bile implanted in his blood
Free to sleep perchance to dream
Kid hate Kid demon supreme
Someone's gotta drive through traffic jams and that someone's gonna be ME
HATE! KID HATE! KID HATE KID, KID HATE!
Kid one can feel the steel stuck in his back
Kid two waits for the next ambush attack
SNAP SNAP SNAP the broken bones
Garbage wants to be alone
Someone's gotta drive through traffic jams and that someone's gonna be ME
HATE! KID HATE! KID HATE KID, KID HATE!
He's a social flunkie in the living room of life
The tool of a fool who prefers cravats to a knife
Shuffle off this mortal coil
Kid has lifetimes under soil
SOMEONE'S GOTTA DRIVE THROUGH TRAFFIC JAMS AND THAT SOMEONE'S GONNA BE ME
He that touches aught that touches me... shall suffer HATE
KID HATE KID, KID HATE KID, KID HATE. KID HATE KID, KID HATE KID, KID HATE MATE!
INSTEAD...

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