Anal Thunder
Anal Thunder - Diabetes lyrics
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Fuck youandyouandyou.... Fuck all of you. No, I don’t wanna go out No, I don’t wanna hang out I don’t come along ‘cause I don’t get along I don’t think you would be impressed When I start the fight with the waitress Order pizza by phone Let’s eat here at home. I’ve lost my head I guess I’ve got diabetes Calm down and take a deep breath I pretty much hate everyone I hate your parents I hate their son Hate white & black Hate thin & fat I can’t go to the show tonight I might kill a Mike Ness look a like And piss on someone’s vans shoes & hundred euro pants