None More Black You Suck! but Your Peanut Butter is
ok Lyrics:
Would you exist without all the fists the music
clenched for you. You're dressed up like a
full-bodied anarchist. Right down to your views.
It's more than points that break. There's no
threat. Little promise to your life, so you take
it out on music. Your talk is cheap, I don't want
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to hear it. Go preach to your fucking choir. You
piss and moan for what's no longer your own.
You're pissing on the motives of my friends. I
understand what you're saying, what you're going
through, but your point never ends. The ticket
price. The songs that you write. "We've got
out eyes on you. The internet is just a minute
away. I'm telling on you."
Lyrics: You Suck! but Your Peanut Butter is ok, None More
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