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Distorted confidence, backhanded compliments
Who gave you the thought
That they couldn’t even be a part of this shit show?
No, no, I didn’t think so
Holy war, civic pride
Marching band, party time
I just want the real you
I just want the real you
I just want the real you at any rate
This is not how I have raised my son
I’m entitled to my g-g-g-g-guns
Got caught jerking off to a dirty joke
Spent the last fifty years trying not to choke
Out my father, crawl back into my mom
My mom, my mom, my mom, my
Taco night, urban sprawl
Tinder date, cattle call
I just want community
I just want community
I just want community at any cost
This is not how I have raised my son
I’m entitled to my God, my guns
This is not how I have raised my son, here
I’m ntitled to my God, my guns
Holy war, civic pride
Marching band, party time
Th dark web is calling
Your hatred is welcome
The dark web is calling
Your hatred is welcome