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SICKENED
IT SICKENS
ME
DAY AFTER DAY
WHAT YOU
WANT ME TO SAY
IM NOT
GONNA BOW
BEFORE A FUCKING FOOL
GET.YOUR. MIND
OUTTA THE GUTTER
BEFORE YOU FUCKING DROWN
GET.YOUR.MIND
OUTTA THE GUTTER
BEFORE.YOU. END. UP
UNDERGROUND
(Cause it just)
IT SICKENS
ME
DAY AFTER DAY
WHAT YOU
WANT ME TO SAY
I AINT YOUR
FUCKIN.BITCH
YOU CAN RUN
BUT YOU CANT HIDE
YOU CAN RUN
BUT YOU'LL NEVER SURV
IVE
WHAT I HAVE IN STORE
FOR.YOU.THIS.TIME
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IM.NOT
YOUR
FUCKIN
BITCHHHHH
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(URGHHHHH)
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IT SICKENS
ME
DAY AFTER DAY
WHAT YOU
WANT.ME.TO.SAY
--------CAUSE
IM NOT YOUR...
IM NOT YOUR...
IM NOT YOUR...
BITCHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!
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