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was in high school that i attended the punk rock academy i had a dream when i was in high school that there was a punk rock academy & no one made fun

't, I duck 'em I bet y'all never seen one of me look so clean Kept it right here in the South and did it with a good old team So hate it if you must,

I shook hands, kissed babies gave it a nice try you know what I hate pictures of other peoples kids I hate plastic couches in other peoples cribs I hate when other

, coldest swag that y'all done seen, keep two bad chicks on my team Usually known for riding dirty, but I'm always riding clean Roll me in a pile of green

day when I first seen you You know I was stammed but I didn't mean to Back then it wasn't oh, so fair You came through like some good clean air Skin

around and look at each other and say, Oh, you got one too?! And be free. And we want to defend the curse. I'll tell ya, that was not fun. Did it for

Hail apathy", says the church of TV, a new religion What a strange way we decide to turn our backs on genocide That is just what we have tried, while all those other

[Issa:] Hi there, this is Mr. Issa from Good Clean Fun You might remember me from such albums as Shopping for a Crew, On the Streets Saving the Scene

you're fired My peoples is pissed holmes And I bet you not a solo miss jones Miss who? My point exact and tell the rest of your staff that they need up clean