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Haven't Got a Clue lyrics
You haven't got a clue
And you don't know what to do
You used your money and your friends
To try and trick me
But you won't trick me
As far as I can tell
You've created your own hell
And now you walk around this place
Expecting pity
Every time you throw a fit
I can't decide
If you're full of it
And every time you state your case
The more I want to punch your face
I go BVVVDDTTT! BVVVDDTTT! BVVVDDTTT!
I still can't believe
All your plastic surgeries
And now it's everybody's problem
That you're unhappy
Oh, come on!
Every time you state your case
The more I'd like to punch your face
Every time you state your case
The more I want to punch your face
And every time you state your case
The more I want to punch your face
I go BVVVDDTTT! BVVVDDTTT! BVVVDDTTT!
Part of these releases
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- Track 9 on At War With the Mystics
- 8 Mr. Ambulance Driver
- 10 The W.A.N.D.
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- Track 3 on At War With the Mystics Disc 2
- 2 Mr. Ambulance Driver
- 4 The W.A.N.D.
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