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You Give Me The Creeps

Crucifucks

Get off my back.
I'm not going to take it.
Give me your money.
I don't have to make it.

Get outta my way.
I am going to be sick.
Who do you think you are?
I hope you're dead before you get too far.

If you're so fucking clever,
Why is everyone laughing at you?
Are you really going to control us?
That's something we'd like to see you try to do.