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Here he is, Mr. "I have Visa Gold"
No, look at him! He thinks he is so cool
Too cool to talk with me

His porshe is black, his teeths are so white
His fucking Ralf Lauren suit is watertight, I swear

I thought it was alright to tell him "Screw yourself!"
I was wrong, I was so wrong...

Oh, hello mighty punch!
Goodbye front teeths, goodbye my pretty nose
Don't take the baseball bat - it will be overdose...

(Oh no)

Ugly kids, riding ugly horses
On the dead playground
And you're changing all your forces
All your forces now
(x2)

Fuck you, I will appeal this fight
But maybe next time...

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