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Anarchy
Find a reason for the reason
Before the changing of the season
Is it patriotism, or an act of treason?
It’s just me, so I’m not legion
Find a way to expedite
The misery of this awful blight
As fucked up as a transvestite
What is wrong, what is right?
Social unrest in the streets
Bloody bodies at our feet
Nothing but a meet and greet
Bring your friends, more people to beat
I have to remain in control
So I can reach my lofty goals
But pretty soon, heads will roll
Because glorious anarchy I extol
Before the changing of the season
Is it patriotism, or an act of treason?
It’s just me, so I’m not legion
Find a way to expedite
The misery of this awful blight
As fucked up as a transvestite
What is wrong, what is right?
Social unrest in the streets
Bloody bodies at our feet
Nothing but a meet and greet
Bring your friends, more people to beat
I have to remain in control
So I can reach my lofty goals
But pretty soon, heads will roll
Because glorious anarchy I extol
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