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Stop
Drop
and drag me into place
and lock the fire escapes
I’ll break your pretty face
(Yeah yeah)
Oh, You
clever little things
the sycophantic teens
what a precious basket case
(Yeah yeah)
Now shut your dirty mouth
If I could burn this town
I wouldn’t hesitate
to smile while you suffocate and die
And that would be just fine
and what a lovely time
