LYRIC

Well, well, well
I wish that all the stupid
Would drain right off of me son, hey!

I want to move it
I want to get what I need
I want free supper
Don't get it, we suffer

All the girls there on the street, they
They all come up to me, say
"All we want is fucking freedom"

All I want is free supper
Don't get it, I suffer

All the girls there on the street
They want to touch the hem of my dress

I want free supper
Don't get it, I suffer

You're not alone
You're not alone
We all die, so you are not alone

This pony hairstyle comes up to me
Why is he pushing his fingers in my chest
He's pushing against the capstone
He's pushing against the capstone

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