Testo This Looks Like A Goot Spot (for Malls And Texacos)

Testo This Looks Like A Goot Spot (for Malls And Texacos)

Remember the time I heard a song that opened my eyes
It made me realize that I haven't done enough
I'd sit back and watch you fuck up something that doesn't belong to you
Let's tear down all these trees so we can build a place to make us happy
Tell them it's alright
Everything will be just fine
It's for a better life
I'm not going to buy into this shit
I won't shake your hand
You fucking make me fucking sick with your so called plans for our future
I'd rather light a match and watch it all go up in flames
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