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Kyle T. Oh what you and you`re friends must think
about me and my geriatric crew.
It`s a shame. Like every other kid I meet.
You`re stuck out here with nothing else to do.
So we`ll go down to the rock pile, slam some brews.
Tell me what you`re all about.
When the cops come I`m screwed. You`re scott free.
I`ll see you around.
Caroline, or whatever the hell you`re name is.
The girl who cant stop shitting out her mouth.
If you know so much about the way it is,
then how come you`re one drink from passing out.
Don`t you know that the hole underneath your nose can be an instrument?
It depends if the owner has a clue, but you can just pretend.
I`m all wicked, I think, cause I look down on you.
But you don`t have a thing to say, and I can`t help it anyway.
I`m all wicked, cause I`m no better than yourself.
I just can`t handle anymore of anything you said before.
I`ve been thinking about how I`ve been a fool all along.
I can`t help it if that`s what you believe.
Was there ever a doubt?
I knew I`d figure it out.
Without you there wouldn`t be any room for me.
I`m all wicked.
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