satan
jeremi handrinos
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I bet you think that you're heaven bound
Since you filed your horns down
And took a 9 to 5 job
Like the day that you were robbed
So I hear that you're getting clear
Isn't Scientology great...
A million lemmings could not be wrong
When god's a blind date
I bet you wonder where time has gone
Now that you're wearing a watch
Office parties, and P. A's
Until you finally tie the knot
Hey, I'm stuck at Disneyland
Won't you please understand
My blues, nice shoes,
I hear Mickey Mouse
Left his head at kookooroos
I hope, I hope you really got a plan
To avoid the man, hurry up, what's up?
Paris Hilton makes me want to blow
this whole fucking place up and...
No, I never really had a vote
Just this stupid sasquatch coat,
nice moats, and boats
more money gets you in with the blue bloods
and devil goats
When are you going to admit?
That you're a slave to the game
Playing catch on a sitcom
Complete with make believe names
And you swear it's better now
Now that you're part of the team
But this isn't P. E. class
Or adolescent wet dreams
I love your suit and power ties
And that leased Mercedes Benz
Some friends need trends
But hanging out gives me the bends
Funny, how it all seems possible
But barely even plausible
Snake kings, fairy rings
I'm surprised Illuminati toadies
Could rape that many dreams
Over, I guess the end had to come
I hope I finally get me some
Cheap rum, Hitch hiker thumb
Anything's better than consuming
Till you're numb and dumb
Hey, I'm stuck at Disneyland
Won't you please understand
My blues, nice shoes,
I hear Mickey Mouse
Left his head at kookooroos
I hope, I hope you really got a plan
To avoid the man, hurry up, what's up?
Paris Hilton makes me want to blow
this whole fucking place up and...
No, I never really had a vote
Just this stupid sasquatch coat,
nice moats, and boats
more money gets you in with the blue bloods
and devil goats
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