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Arrogant Sons Of Bitches Pornocracy

Pornocracy, government run by whores we never ask what the fuck we do this for. We only have one party, democracy is just a front they say they care about

Potpourri of uselessness. Sit with much pain as I watch a summer go by with the boredom of watching paint dry. Why this time? Gone away. Nothing good

around just spewing shit about everyone else, and you and your whole kind can go to hell. I don't wanna be your friend, oh no. 'Cause you're just a spoiled bitch

Got Filk? A love story's what you're about to hear It's about a girl who wasn't sincere yeah I asked her out and she didn't refuse But everyday it was

I heard a rumor and it's hard to ignore everybody is saying punk's not cool anymore So I called all my friends just to make sure then I went down to

I'm not your "friend". I'm not your "pal". I don't care very well for your misconception of what friendship should be. So when I see you in the mall

It seems we've made no progress within the last 12 years because deadlines and tests and fucked up kids have transformed high school into a house of

Pornocracy, government run by whores we never ask what the fuck we do this for. We only have one party, democracy is just a front they say they care

As I look at the moon, my eyes are closed. You have gone so soon, like the moon. You know what I miss? The old you. You're a cold hearted-fool. You swore