Lyrics

This is a call out To all you pieces of shit Are you still watching Weve heard the noise From behind the scenes Coming through youre bullshit We have seen through all the games And the bullshit that you play Your popularity contests With your dicks in your hands We have seen through all the games And the bullshit that you play Your popularity contests With your dicks in your hands This is a call out To those still with us Are you still watching We give to you What youve given to us A reason to carry on We have seen through all the games And the bullshit that you play Your popularity contests With your dicks in your hands We have seen through all the games And the bullshit that you play Your popularity contests With your dicks in your hands
Writer(s): Edward Bernard Cavanaugh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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