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[title] => Society's Suicide
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[bodytext] => When I was six I wanted to be an astronaut But now Im fallin far behind And collapsing before the races start Im throwing in the towel So I can move my bowels And pass out ideas Of blue collar success It was always worth a try To look an adult in the eye Without laughin at the kid Trapped deep inside Its only worth the mention That I only paid attention Whenever it was suitable To mock whoever thought my mind was beautiful Down goes another Member of society Down goes another Teenager to tradgedy So now we're cuttin all the ropes off Tryin not to get our hopes up Laughin away our troubles And burst all the big kids bubbles Playin on the playground And dancin round to the sound Of revolution on the air And the typical noice but we dont care Till someone kicks us out Cause its Societys Suicide Societys Suicide And now we talk About givin up all our rented thoughts Sleepin till the afternoon And playin drums with knives and spoons My shrink always told me That I was a phoney Tryin to grap attention By being offensive And I think he was right So thats why I sleep alone at night Ill touch myself and dream About things that couldve been Down goes another Member of society Down goes another Teenage to anxiety [comments] => 2 [counter] => 437 [topic] => 34 [informant] => socialburnin [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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