Rip my heart out, crush my soul
You don't need em, don't you know?
All they do is get in the way
Happens to me like every day.
What a useless little item
Don't you dare try to fight em.
Just get over it, get it done
Once that's finished lets have some fun.
Free your mind
It's hard to find
With those peices of meat
Grab a partner and get on your feet.
*Corny I know, but hey. I had nothing better to do*
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