I want to be on top
I need the noises to stop
But they keep getting through
I've separated in two
A bolt of lightening down the spine of a sick brain
You're unexcited and resentful of your new fame
You've tried different methods of aquireing a new name
But all that it's gotten you is placed on a chain-gang
Don't you ever?
Don't you ever go to sleep?
Have you ever killed a creep?
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