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Shakespeare's Monkeys

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More in Early Bytes: 1982-2003

Prayer For the Dying

To grow and struggle
Against the human race
Your species sucks
I ain't no part of it
'Cause if I was
I'd be slittin' my throat
Your silly wars
Stupid drugs and threats
Whoring your minds
But paying for sex
No way I'm part of that
So just leave me out
I'll take your god
I'll take the fucker out
Don't leave me here
Till you hear me out
But don't even try
To figure me out
You'll get a brain sprain
And a hernia too
Your ears will bleed
While I'm talking to you
Won't hear a thing
That I'm talking about
You human's suck
You fear everything
All the newness
Profanity too
Well I've talked enough
Going to finish this song
You say "'bout time"
I ain't following you
Going to move along
Be free
So fuck you!!

© 2002, Mosquitobyte

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