All the kids I see
They look and act the same
They darken their whole outlook
And the always change their name
So how about some bleach
To make your skin more fucking pale
You see these nautious chemicals
They'll singe off all your lucious hair
Put down the camera
Back off from the make-up
Quit trying to be introspective
Quit being such a fuck-up
You're not really who you're selling
I can see through everything
You want to be cool
You want to fit right in
You're not really bisexual
And your piercings are fucking ugly
Your lame dramatic antics are drawing thin on me
All your trendy clothes
Can't hide your boring mind
Quit acting like a tool
Step off this stupid tide
Javex and fire can't save me now
I HATE MY PEERS!
credits
from The Chads,
track released March 30, 2012
Recorded by Bobby tits
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