I don't want you and I don't need you don't bother to resist, I'll beat you It's not your fault that you're always wrong the weak ones are there to justify the strong the beautiful pictures, the beautiful pictures it's all relative to the size of your steeple you can't see the forest for the trees you can't smell your own shit on your knees Hey you, what do you see? something beautiful, something free? hey you, are you trying to be mean? if you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean there's no time to discriminate, hate every motherBEEP that's in your way the worms will live in every host it's hard to pick which one they eat most the horrible pictures, the horrible pictures it's as anatomic as the size of your steeple capitalism has made it this way, old-fashioned fascism will take it away (chorus)
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