How dull mmg sings it:
When ur rife with devastation
There's NO simple explanation
Ur NO toymakers creation
Your just trapped inside a ball
And whichever way they tilt it
Know that we won't stay resilient
We will let them break our spirits
AS we sing our stupid song
When I was a little birdy
Lots of things over run my city
They ship me to an orphanage
They said ditch those birds if u wanna fit in
I dug around thousands of holes
And killed a rat with orphan wolves
Now memories are blurred
and their faces are scared
But I still hate the words of this song
When u bangled all ur bungles
And ur loved ones have been murdered
Listen to the jingle jangles
Of my gypsy tambourine
CUZ these words are hypnotizing
And the whole world is terrorizing
So please children
Stop ur crying
And just die with ur family.
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My Life On Crack
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