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I don't wanna workI don't wanna thinkI don't wanna mindI don't wanna sinkI don't want ears or eyesI don't wanna sleepI don't wanna manI don't want a girlI don't want a manI don't want a funerala funeral..'cuz when you pick apartwhen you pick apartall's you'll find is the dead skinI don't want a trenchI don't want no shadeI don't want a phoneI don't want a brainI just want the scum backthe scum that..the scum, baby..'cuz when you pick apartwhen you pick apartall's you find is the dead skin From Letras Mania