Pretty boy with a gun, bang- bang, fun- fun.
Pretty girl with a knife, watch your back it's
your wife! Heroin, load my gun, shoot-shoot, fun-
fun. Pretty girl on ecstasy, now she wants to fuck
me. We are the dead, we are in league, we are the
doctors of low self esteem. We do it wrong, we
don't believe, we are the congress of the new
disease. Pretty thing with no head, that's OK,
better off dead! Warm blood everywhere, shave off
all my hair! Pretty girl, what's she worth? Stick
it where it really hurts! Government experiment,
welcome to my accident. We are the dead, we are in
league, we are the doctors of low self esteem. We
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of the new disease. We are the dead, we are in
league, we are the doctors of low self esteem. We
do it wrong, and we have no fear, we are the anti
of all you hold dear. Social disease, down on your
knees. Covered in fleas, give me a freeze. I am a
clown, I am disgrace. It's always thrown up in my
face. Through ignorance, I always fight. Better
face it, I'm always right. We are the dead, we are
in league, we are the doctors of low self esteem.
We do it wrong, we don't believe, we are the
congress of the new disease...