I don't listen much to reason
Everyone wants to be here
Santa Claus has lost his sleigh
Easter Bunny's not a rabbit
Tricks are made for kids until
Pseudo psycho man told you to fly
Everyone just ran around just playing games with anti-socials
No one ever taught you how to fall
Well I don't listen much to of you
Everyone's a fuckin psycho
No one ever taught you how to be
Won't you take it off, and shoot it up,
and show me how you used to fly
Take it off, and shoot it up,
and show me how you used to die
Take it off, and shoot it up,
and show me how you used to fly
Everyone around you super-star
They can mother-fuckin die
I could give a damn about what you think
All the sui-psycho hippies always stink
No one answered all your questions till you fly
No one gave you any sex until you cried
tryin to be a superstar
Take it... Take it... Take it
Take it off, and shoot it up
And show me how to used to fly
Take it off, and shoot it up
And show me how you used to die
Take it off, and shoot it up
And show me how you used to fly
Everyone around you superstar
They can mother fuckin die
Superstars lie

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