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Here we go I've seen this Jekyll/Hyde routine before My one-man soap opera show, do and spit and snarl and stomp the floor Yeah, I don't think you're mean cause you're scared or frightened I just think you're mean 'ause you're unenlightened Or maybe it is that you are afraid at best That no matter what you put between your legs it won't fill this whole in your chest Or could it be you weren't shown love or affection Or better yet you were over-indulged and now you call it oppression My spleen is full though I say I don;t hold a grudge And it may make me vile and wretched and worse off than you But I do judge So tell me suburbia, tell me about your life Tell me the saga of how you grew up with no struggle or strife I consider it the highest form of neglect Like nobody ever told you "no" so now you don't know respect My spleen is full though I say I don;t hold a grudge And it may make me vile and wretched and worse off than you But I do judge Don't listen to image now cause image is a liar Yeah, to hear this song I'm drinking napalm and pissing fire But the truth be known I'm brought to my knees everyday So I figure while I'm down there I may as well get comfy and pray Cause sadly there are people like you all around Not just addicts or assholes but spirits who can't reach their ground From Letras Mania