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If I'm a fake Then come and just expose meNot much at stakeJust read my prose and you'll seeProcrastinateIt's the only crime that I'm close toSo my rhymes have rapeBut that don't mean I make it for youPut it on a tape andRock that shit up, down Time SquareSolid not my stateCum undone I can't repair Music may be lateBut fashions always on the moneyThe show may be greatBut somewhere it just stopped being funnyAll I've ever asked of you wasThat you not leave me aloneIts not my fault that being hatedIs better than being ignoredNow that hate is oh so fashionableWon't rest until it's goneAlthough it's so deplorableLetras de cancionesIt is so much funNow hate is oh so fashionableCocking back our gunsWhen love is not affordableWe'll choose hate over loveThe end is very fucking nighI know I'll leave with a painted smilePhoning for your suicideGrab a barrel, cock and dialNow I'm not afraid to dieIt's living that has fucked me upIn myself I look andI'm hoping this will end abruptlyWatching life pass me byIt's not like I had plans to live itJust a nauseated guyFed up to here with your bullshitRaining bile from the skyThe same way that it did on easterChrist's body hanging highAnd now I feel the same he didAll I've ever asked of you wasThat you not leave me aloneIts not my fault that being hatedIs better than being ignoredNow that hate is oh so fashionableWon't rest until it's goneAlthough it's so deplorable"Ever since I was a kidnothing was ever enough for meThe more attention I got the more I wanted Until I knew fame was my only optionThe life I'm leading now was always my dream...A dream maybe best left unrealized...Because it's slowly becoming my nightmare."Now it's clear that I'm obsceneBut my hate blurs everythingCome clean with me With deeds performed with vaselineNot time to take my temperatureI swallowed pills with turpentineI finally feel I'm specialWith my face put on a magazine From Letras Mania