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Pennywise – Kodiak lyrics
So many trials and tribulations
But the wiser man am I
Such fixations are fixed on me
I tell you I am sick
I'm sick and tired of all the fables
Tired of all the lies
I'm tired of seeing bullshit walk up hill
Miles and miles
If I've done half the shit that's been said about me
Too much and then some
I could have spent the span of 20 lives compared to just my one
So get off my back all you slanderers
Just leave me alone
Put your nose back on your face where it belongs
You fucking drone
Your life is pure fascination
Your mouth speaks such abominations
I condemn your allegations
You are a frankenstein creation
It must be weird to live one's life in a self make believe pit
But then I look at mine and then I see what a pointless one yours is
So crawl back in your hole
Yea back into your world of make believe
When I see your smiling face you best be prepared to leave
In a land of pure untruths I gladly crown your ass the queen
The things you do are always done so exquisitely
But the wiser man am I
Such fixations are fixed on me
I tell you I am sick
I'm sick and tired of all the fables
Tired of all the lies
I'm tired of seeing bullshit walk up hill
Miles and miles
If I've done half the shit that's been said about me
Too much and then some
I could have spent the span of 20 lives compared to just my one
So get off my back all you slanderers
Just leave me alone
Put your nose back on your face where it belongs
You fucking drone
Your life is pure fascination
Your mouth speaks such abominations
I condemn your allegations
You are a frankenstein creation
It must be weird to live one's life in a self make believe pit
But then I look at mine and then I see what a pointless one yours is
So crawl back in your hole
Yea back into your world of make believe
When I see your smiling face you best be prepared to leave
In a land of pure untruths I gladly crown your ass the queen
The things you do are always done so exquisitely
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