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I was born into money
And sold down the river
I was choked by the jailer
And fucked the gorillaI ran through the country ahead of my time
I escaped through a keyhole before they erased me
I married the beetle and learned to be graceful
It's why all this warfare pours out of my eyesNow I see just what you mean
It hurts too much to breathe
All alone in this plastic jungle
Sometimes I wanna get slainI wanna get slain, I wanna get slain
I wanna get slain, I wanna get slain
I wanna get slain, I wanna get slain
I wanna get la, la, la, la, laShe told me, loved me
I didn't believe her
The son of a junkie is ancient Korean
But don't blame the girl she's out of her mindNow I see just what you mean
It hurts too much to bleed
All alone in this plastic jungle
Sometimes I wanna get slainI wanna get slain, I wanna get slain
I wanna get slain, I wanna get slain
I wanna get slain, I wanna get slain
I wanna get la, la, la, la, laSometimes I wanna get
Sometimes I wanna get
Sometimes I wanna get slainI wanna get slain, I wanna get slain
I wanna get slain, I wanna get slain
I wanna get slain, I wanna get slain
I wanna get la, la, la, la, la