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Correct Riot Nrrrd Lyrics
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This song goes out to those with coke bottle glasses To all you lonely kids who were the last picked in gym classes We got your back - destracted malofactors Are you up with the fact, unite like Thundercats Get up get up, cause we're fed up fed up Try to rise and keep our head up head up Leave the kinging to Kong, we'll be singing our song Bring it on, bring it on bring it on It's a sentimental journey, Presenting sentiments of resentments that'll burn me Unearthing our sharp knives slowly turing blunt My road is to unfold so I gotta face the front I used to spend my days, dazed and confused, Sixteen year underdog still donning underoos Sorry Busta, I know my flow sounds used Scripted and directed by the likes of John Hughes Recycled recitals of enemies and idols All scrawled in the hall, like Anthony Michael I lack land and title just one of the boys On islands and islands of Misfit Toys Get up get up, cause we're fed up fed up Try to rise and keep our head up head up Leave the kinging to Kong, we'll be singing our song Bring it on bring it on bring it on Come on, get up get up cause we're fed up fed up Try to rise and keep our head up head up Leave the kinging to Kong, we'll be singing our song Bring it on bring it on bring it on My field of dreams was a parking lot With hot shots doing donuts Pissing off the grownups Me on the side writting unrequited love letters That I would send to my imaginary girl friend I had to pretend cause I never played football The kid drafted last pick at the roll call To ease the monotomy of everybody mocking me Spare time to tend rhymes like botany Now what I want to be? What you wanna be? Maybe famous I claim this Try to gain this But sometimes it heinous the way the shameless Surround me like a tide they'll drown me I'm looking for intelligent life forms I'm looking for a club off the street So I can reach out and touch somebody Anybody, everybody This song goes out to those with coke bottle glasses To all you lonely kids who were the last picked in gym classes We got your back distracted malofactors Are you up with the fact, unite like Thundercats Get up get up, cause we're fed up fed up Try to rise and keep our head up head up Leave the kinging to Kong we'll be singing our song Bring it on bring it on bring it on
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