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Kiss My ass On Your Way Out
Don't ever wear your feelings on your shoulder in a stack.
Unless you want to wear a target on your back.
Cause feelings party with Pity and friends and they can leave a real bad mess.
I did say, you, once or twice but it's us I must confess.
And I see things now with both eyes closed, in such a different light.
It may now be time for you and me to finally set things right.
All these chips on my shoulder, are the ones my feelings left behind.
And all your so called experts say they need to get inside my Mind.
Well I hate to tell your experts, dear, I don't think they're going to fit.
There's so many assholes in here now, there ain't no room for more.
So, kiss my ass, on your way out and don't forget to close the door.
You can kiss my ass , on your way out and don't forget to close the door.
Unless you want to wear a target on your back.
Cause feelings party with Pity and friends and they can leave a real bad mess.
I did say, you, once or twice but it's us I must confess.
And I see things now with both eyes closed, in such a different light.
It may now be time for you and me to finally set things right.
All these chips on my shoulder, are the ones my feelings left behind.
And all your so called experts say they need to get inside my Mind.
Well I hate to tell your experts, dear, I don't think they're going to fit.
There's so many assholes in here now, there ain't no room for more.
So, kiss my ass, on your way out and don't forget to close the door.
You can kiss my ass , on your way out and don't forget to close the door.
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