Don't flatter yourself, you're not the one to blame.
And the honest don't survive.
I strive for being well fed and just on top of myself.
But forget what you know, kill myself every day for show.
I fucking picked both. So nail me to a cross, with my middle finger high,
As a fuck you to all of you - I did it and I didn't sell my soul.
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