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Here is to tomorrow
Baby, I'm feelin sick
Complain the whole world's angry
You make me sick
With each crime you processed me
You stuck me with the rest
Every time you mess with me
I'll put you to the test
Bang, bang, bang in your head, fucker
Bang, bang, bang and you're dead, fucker
Bang, bang, bang in your head, fucker
Bang, bang, bang and you're dead, fucker
Here is to tomorrow
Maybe I'm getting sick
For every time you caressed me
I'll put one in your head
I gave up on society
And everything you've said
Have it your way
Bang, bang, bang in your head, fucker
Bang, bang, bang and you're dead, fucker
Bang, bang, bang in your head, fucker
Bang, bang, bang and you're dead, fucker
And you're dead fucker
And you're dead fucker
And you're dead fucker
Bang, bang, bang in your head, fucker
Bang, bang, bang and you're dead, fucker
Bang, bang, bang in your head, fucker
Bang, bang, bang and you're dead, fucker
Part of these releases
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- Track 4 on Felons and Revolutionaries
- 3 Everything Sucks
- 5 Kimberly’s Ghost
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- Track 6 on American Apathy
- 5 Bring It On
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- Track 9 on American Apathy Reloaded
- 8 Bring It On
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