My Life's Alright Without You

New tongues for grass and a half a year's past for brats who singNew songs for friends who dirty their pants with mud in my handsOf course you want me

Of course you want me

Of course you want me to feel the way you doI was born to die my friends

and we are the closest to the end

of our lives and your cryptic face is filling me with painOoh I hate you

Ooh I hate you

My life's alright without you

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