Don't You Push Me

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    Try to maintain and put word to this game
    And explain why my patience is wearing me thin
    I'm surrounded by freaks who believe when I speak
    That I worship the ground that they walk with their feet
    With their suits and their ties and their wherefores and whys
    And the cast that they hide with their smiles and they lie
    And they don't give a damn till the day that you crack
    And you flip and find out that you want to sit back
    But they laugh at me, mom, and they laugh at me why
    At you carving your name in my arm with this knife
    And you know that it keeps me from losing control
    It's the only thing that's keeping me from slitting your neck, ya'll

    Don't you push me
    Don't push your luck, baby, 'cause you're fuckin' with the enemy
    Don't you push me
    'Cause I can be your best friend or your motherfuckin' enemy
    Don't you push me
    Don't push your luck, baby, I can be your worst enemy
    Don't you push me
    'Cause I can be your best friend or your worst fuckin' enemy

    They, me and they're draggin' me, drawin' me downward
    And smackin' me sideways I'm fallin'
    And maybe I should be just like in the movies
    And not give a fuck and just with the music
    Surrounded by cops as I raise my hands up
    There's a round of applause, that's a wrap
    They say war is a fashion and fame is a concert, but pains a reaction
    The pain is what you don't get

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    Don't you push me
    Don't push your luck, baby, 'cause you're fuckin' with the enemy
    Don't you push me
    'Cause I can be your best friend or your motherfuckin' enemy
    Don't you push me
    Don't push your luck, baby, I can be your worst enemy
    Don't you push me
    'Cause I can be your best friend or your worst fuckin' enemy

    Try to maintain and put word to this game
    And explain why my patience is wearing me thin
    I'm surrounded by freaks who believe when I speak
    That I worship the ground that they walk with their feet
    With their suits and their ties and their wherefores and whys
    And the cast that they hide with their smiles and they lie
    And they don't give a damn till the day that you crack
    And you flip and find out that you want to sit back
    But they laugh at me, mom, and they laugh at me why
    At you carving your name in my arm with this knife
    And you know that it keeps me from losing control
    It's the only thing that's keeping me from slitting your neck, ya'll

    Don't you push me
    Don't push your luck, baby, 'cause you're fuckin' with the enemy
    Don't you push me
    'Cause I can be your best friend or your motherfuckin' enemy
    Don't you push me
    Don't push your luck, baby, I can be your worst enemy
    Don't you push me
    'Cause I can be your best friend or your worst fuckin' enemy

    Don't you push me!
    Don't you push me!

    Don't you push me
    Don't push your luck, baby, 'cause you're fuckin' with the enemy
    Don't you push me
    'Cause I can be your best friend or your motherfuckin' enemy

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