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I was born in a messed up century
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My favourite flavoured sweets are raspberry amphetamines
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I bought a car, Beretta aged sixteen
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I brush my teeth with bleach 'cause I ain't got time for cavities
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My daddy put a gun to my head, said if you kiss a boy I'm gonna shoot you dead
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So I tied him up with gaffer tape
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And I locked him in a shed
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Then I went out to the garden
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And I f*cked my best friend cause my
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High hopes are getting low because these people are so old
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The way they think about it all
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If I tried I would never know
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My high hopes are getting low
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But I know I'll never be alone
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It's alright, we'll survive, cause parents ain't always right
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Drop a toaster in my bath watch my mum and dad laugh
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See a thousand volts go through the son they wish they never had
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They told me casual affection leads to sexual infection
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But it's hard to get an erection when you're so used to rejection
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Yeah the teacher f*cked the preacher
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But then he had to leave her
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Had to wash away the sins
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Of a male cheerleader
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Hi, nice to meet ya, got nothing to believe in
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So let me know when my breathing stops
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Cause my
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High hopes are getting low because these people are so old
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The way they think about it all
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If I tried I would never know
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My high hopes are getting low
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But I know I'll never be alone
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It's alright, we'll survive, cause parents ain't always right
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Tick, tock, stop the clock
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Because I get the feeling that I'm gonna get shot
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Tick, tock, stop the clock
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Because I get the feeling that I'm gonna get shot
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My high hopes are getting low because these people are so old
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The way they think about it all
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If I tried I would never know
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High hopes are getting low
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But I know I'll never be alone
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It's alright, we'll survive, cause parents ain't always right
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