Black Balled

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    Parents, police, teachers, do we need them?
    Action, myself, attitude, I claim in mayhem
    I know you don't like me but I could care less
    You try to win, you lose, now who's the best?
    I fell nothing now
    A coma has set in this town
    My grave I've started to dig
    'cuz Quincy
    ChiPs have black balled us and big
    The masses they can't relate
    Blind as a bat
    Blind as a bat but they think they know this and that
    Why don't they just wake up, smell the roses
    Smell the roses with their nozey noses
    And when you see me walk by
    I hope that I make you cry
    Your opinions are just lies
    It's too bad we're only gonna die.

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