wanna be
some call us losers
some call us cheaters
some call us wanna-bes
but they don't know us either
some say we're punk
some say we're preps
some say we're g
empty
I'm empty inside
cuz I always hide
I have a fear
It's getting near
I hope it's gone
by the time I'm on
It feels like I have no friends
My life has twiste
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Modesty went punk
a girl, they tried to flunk
have junkies as teachers
and prissy white preachers
they don't know what they're saying
they're always complaining
korrupt
Pack your bags boy you're going to war!
The Country is set on Chaos
And anger fills the air
Our not so mighty president has a war to declare
Accusations are wild
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