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capo is for douche bags
i was just starting to come around
when we found her body lying
it was about 9 o'clock this morning and
i don't wake up that early this often
we just sat there cracking jokes
bout the dead and their bodies
i know you think it's fucked up but if i was in her place i'd
rather you not be sad instead be laughing
cause when bad things happen
it's better to be happy when you're already constantly dying
you think im out of line
it was about noon when the cops showed up
and we told them something even badder
i don't really remember i never got more smarter
since i spent a grand on coke this summer
we said something offensive im sure but they
also took it in the wrong context
i don't care if you're transvestite gay straight black white
i'll still hate you at the end of the night
cause words are just words
and if you're gonna kill yourself over words you'd do it over a lot of stupid shit
i love being what you call a sick fuck
and when people come around with heavy ideas im a lot less
likely to listen when their poster's covered in blood and fetus shit
i don't think it's right for you to tell me what is life
cause i don't think you're really that close to a god or jesus
you'll come in, I'll come around and you're sure that
someday I'll be yours
maybe that's truth cause my mind is weak and
sometimes i'm an addict all of the time i can't see through
but i see you and to me
blood and fetus shit ain't holly
even my dad thinks he's god
I have a friend named nic, Nic you're a dick
remember when i was in highschool and i didn't see the point in nothing
you took me and told me things i'd already been told but never
took in as a stupid fucking child
they took us off to jail locked us up
and they tore apart our bodies
when you said there's good and bad in this life i didn't realize
everything will still always be alright
cause when bad things come around
like cancer aids death syphilis stabbings rapes riots snatching up little kids heaven hell
you won't even remember when your memory starts to fade

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