Words have to scandalize

Got to lash

Got to kill

Is it one of your needs

or is it this boggy city?

How long will you think to use my life

To get fresh ideas for your great

social perceiving?

Don't be afraid it's a declaration of war

I don't like your society

Tina you're a bore

Your heart is made of stone 'n'

Your brain is made of plastic

When you can't feel something anymore

You call it simple

You're a spastic

Synthesis in the relations

Synthesis when yon've gone

I don't like your society

I need some extreme

Need my few silly schemes

And i don't need your society



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