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Problem Lyrics

Everything's so extraordinary. Some real bad and some good story's and some day are all the same. Go to a party. Drink some beer tea. Scream out loud so you can hear me. Call me stupid. Call me names. I am convinced that you are the a*******. f*** this. f*** that. You are the problem. You're f****** lame. You're f****** stupid. So called love, you s**ist cupid. Your muscle-headed apathy. So I'm a punk and so I'm gay. At least we're happy in our own way. We're not blind at least we can see.
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Up Your Ass (2002)
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