Lyrics

Barbed wire on the fence
Doesn't make any sense
Why would I wanna keep
Cool shit away from me?
This grass isn't green
It's muddy with gasoline
There's filth in the swimming pool
They threw away all the tools
Superiority
That shit's not for me
They wanna get a carnage bargain
I wanna pick up garbage
Garbage
Ever since he's been crowned
All I see are orange clowns
Keeping up a clean appearance
Smilin' evil, I fear it
How much more can I give?
Sleepless nights, feelin' sick
I can feel the sun on me
I'm guilt-ridden, lucky
Tryin' to be nice
It's live from your device
They wanna get a carnage bargain
I wanna pick up garbage
Written by: The Paranoyds
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