(Pt Lauren, Mr. Mike)
To hate all the birds and dolls in me is good for brotherhood
But checking out what you cannot see can never be good
Burning the flag is selling out though fun on mondays
Summerґs here anyway, so fuck the spring
Look at these guys in the form of god, they really want you
Macho guys canґt feel real odd, they donґt really have to
For miracles that wonґt crack in five they got all the answers
Something must give
Same love for memories, same jerk for love stories
But donґt smile, kill for glory, true men canґt feel sorry

They touch you while you sleep
Rape you while you donґt
They change you and everythingґs too real
And they want you to feel like them boys of steel

While hiding out from those crazy jerks that want my body
Iґm learning about the world and the way that it works, Iґm getting
Muddy
I turn myself in for a peace of mind: I wasnґt caught, see
And now that I got these shields: Donґt fuck with me
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