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Skulls going round inside of big city losers
Getting ridiculed everyday
Being called all kinds of dirty names
Nobody wants to get to know ‘em
And it makes these skulls wanna fuckin kill ‘em
Thoughts of mayhem drift through idle brains
They’re skulls
Skulls with dreams
They’re skulls
And they wanna be treated like you and me
They’re skulls
Hear ‘em scream
They’re skulls
And fuck these skulls got dignity
They’ve been ignored and ostracized
They’ve lived long lonely unfulfilling lives
Don’t you pick ‘em last push ‘em down
Or leave ‘em out
Cause they won’t forgive you won’t forget you
And one of these days they’ll fuckin get you
Gonna wake up one of these mornings
Without guts
Chorus
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