Fist mouth not use

Description:I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want to be like anyone else I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want even be myself I said no, this isn't your song We can't all get along It's too hard to hold hands when your hand's a fist My hate-pop won't ever stop I'm fucking glad we're different This is my hate american style hit Don't bring it Use your fist and not your mouth This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth Come on, come on! I am overground, Out-selling it Since God thinks I don't exist The beatings happen per minute This is not blue-collar-white-corrective politics I'm on an hate american style kick This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth Come on, come on! This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth come on, come on This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth come on, come on I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want to be like anyone else I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want to even be myself. This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth come on, come on! This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth come on, come on This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth come on, come on I'm on a campaign for pain And when I get elected I'll wipe the white of your house The smile off your face This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth come on, come on This is the black collar song Put it in your middle finger and sing along Use your fist and not your mouth come on, come on I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want to be like anyone else I woke up today and wished for tomorrow I don't want to even be myself I said, no, this isn't your song We can't all get along It's too hard to hold hands when Your hand's a fist My hate-pop won't ever stop I'm fucking glad we're different This is my hate american style Hit.

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