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give me a gun
  
  give me a gun cause cause bombs and guns are really fun
  i've lost my job my moneys gon live like a slob
  i've got no home only streets to roams live so alone
  i'm barely alive i feed on cats to survive
  my wife left me my kids are dead
  all this guilt is in my head
  i can't go on living like this
  i wish that i was dead i wish
  
  give me a gun i'll kill a nun just wait and see
  give me a gun i'll shoot a cop to be on tv
  nothing could be more fun than a shooting spree
  once again i found myself back on tv
  
  guns are fun so much neato fun, fun, fun
  better run i got a gun
  come on down and join the fun woopie!!!
  
  food for thought
  
  i just want to eat some pills
  littleones big ones get my fill
  don't matter what kind cause i'll be buying them
  up or down i rely on them
  
  little red ones
  quay ludes
  and the beauties
  i gotta get gotta gotta get gotta gonna get some pills
  
  i just wanna eat pills kill the pain
  makes me smart speeds up my brain
  kids at school lining up and buying them
  day or night i'll be selling them
  
  little cross tops
  pink hearts
  and vicodin
  i gotta get gotta gotta get gotta gonna get somes pills
  
  gar-bage (gar'bij), a perfect example of uninteresting poetry
  
  real life was never like this
  the door opened as i fell trough
  minds of man like piss
  learning is a thing of the past
  the door has opened and closed
  i'm locked inside this out side world
  why the fuck no one knows
  why the fuck am i trapped like this
  
  world of forgotten minds
  living on parallel lines
  forgotten people of the past
  in the human race
  i came out last
  
  i've been left behind
  left behind with human kind
  i want to go away
  i'm with these people every day
  human kind was left behind
  and i don't want to be here
  human kind was left behind
  and i don't want to be here
  
  world of forgotten minds
  living on parallel lines
  forgotten people of the past
  in the human race
  i came out last
  
  up your bum
  
  worked all day go out get a pint tonight
  the mods show up on camden gonna be a fight
  oppression from society on my back maggie you'll see
  got no worries cause i got no quid
  in a neighborhood full of unfriendly faces
  
  oi oi oi
  oi oi oi
  cause i gotta believe
  oi oi oi
  somethings gotta change this just ain't right
  
  ride the tube to the end of thre line
  i got no job just plenty of time
  call me a wanker call me a bum
  i'm on the dole got tome for fun
  don't care about time we've got big ben
  toying with bobbies gobbing on them
  i'm flat broke have you got 10p
  fuck the system give me anarchy
  
  oi oi oi
  oi oi oi
  cause i gotta believe
  oi oi oi
  somethings gotta change this just ain't right
  
  society don't blame me
  oi oi oi
  oi oi oi
  cause i gotta believe
  oi oi oiiiiiihhaaaaarrrrgggg....!