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And the world spreads its legs....
And the world spreads its legs For another fuckin' star!
'Cause I AM the all-american Antichrist.
I was made in america, And america hates ME for what I am.
I am YOUR shit. You should be ashamed of what you have eaten.
I'm a rock & roll nigger! Baby was a black sheep.
Baby was a whore. Baby's gotten big,
And baby's getting bigger.
Baby got somethin'. Baby want more.
Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger.
How do you like the world around you?
Do you like what you see? How do you like the world around you? Ready to be....
Chorus: Outside of society, Waiting for me.
Outside of society Is where I wanna be.
Baby was a black sheep. Baby was a whore. Baby got big, And baby's getting bigger.
Baby got a gun, Got her finger on the trigger.
Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll nigger.
(Chorus) Nigger. Rock & roll nigger. I'm a rock & roll nigger.
This is your world in which we grow, And we will grow to hate you.
We will grow to hate you. We will grow. We will grow. We will grow to hate you. (Repeat) 1-2-3-4!
I was lost in the valley of pleasure.
I was lost in the infinite sea.
I was lost and begging for pleasure.
And this world is waiting for me.
Jimi Hendrix was a nigger.
Jesus Christ and grandma, too.
Brian Warner (what a nigger!) Nigger, nigger, nigger nigger nigger!
(Chorus Twice) Yeah! Yeah! Fuck you! Fuck you!
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dodał: pachet
czytano: 1913 razy
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Anastacia : I do
Who are they anyway
With their sticks and stones
Don't they know that we know?
There's a chill within their bones
They blame and they mame
Make us feel so cold inside
But they cannot take us there cause we will fight
I think the-
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world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
Chorus:
Who wants a love without anger and rage?
I do
Who wants a world where a kid can be safe?
I do
Who-
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wants to pray for the end of the pain
For the calm at the end of the day
Where there's not always more of the same
I do
Wanna breathe
Wanna move
and not ever feel afraid
Wanna live in a place
Where the truth still find....
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