Hey mister
Turn off the demister
i got something I have to say to you
Shut yo mouth
dont want to hear a word
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unless it’s in praise of myself
we three kings of origin be
fill out the chorus with the Baptist beat
push out the hump with the bat collective
you only live twice that’s the prime directive
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Gotta get rid of Albert Ross
old memories bring new tears
Never fear the hypocrites burning
effigies in blackface
simmering in hate
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