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98 Mute – Them lyrics
Walking down the streets, Idiots are all I fucking see.
Morons right in front of me.
I've got a group of them to my right.
And it's just the start of my night.
Sitting on the corner of Manhattan Beach Blvd.
And Ocean.
See some s***s out for fun.
Showing off their silicone tits.
Pounds of makeup hide their zits.
I can't believe what my eyes see.
Bars packed with you. S. C. Fraternities.
Plastic people with their plastic money.
Mtv fed mentalities.
I thank god I'm not like them.
Pennyloafers on their feet.
Collared shirts with rolled up sleeves.
Tight blue jeans you wouldn't believe.
I've got a dozen chumps to my right.
And it's beginning to ruin my night.
The to my left a bunch of chicks who think they're hot shit.
So I slap them with my goddamn dick.
People acting so sophisticated.
By twenty-one they're all outdated.
I don't ever want to be like them.
I won't ever fuckin' be like them.
I have fun laughing at them.
I think god I'm not of one of them.
Now I'm all surrounded.
All these idiots suffocating me.
So now it's time for me to leave.
But as I leave this fucked up scene I thank god that I'm me.
Morons right in front of me.
I've got a group of them to my right.
And it's just the start of my night.
Sitting on the corner of Manhattan Beach Blvd.
And Ocean.
See some s***s out for fun.
Showing off their silicone tits.
Pounds of makeup hide their zits.
I can't believe what my eyes see.
Bars packed with you. S. C. Fraternities.
Plastic people with their plastic money.
Mtv fed mentalities.
I thank god I'm not like them.
Pennyloafers on their feet.
Collared shirts with rolled up sleeves.
Tight blue jeans you wouldn't believe.
I've got a dozen chumps to my right.
And it's beginning to ruin my night.
The to my left a bunch of chicks who think they're hot shit.
So I slap them with my goddamn dick.
People acting so sophisticated.
By twenty-one they're all outdated.
I don't ever want to be like them.
I won't ever fuckin' be like them.
I have fun laughing at them.
I think god I'm not of one of them.
Now I'm all surrounded.
All these idiots suffocating me.
So now it's time for me to leave.
But as I leave this fucked up scene I thank god that I'm me.
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