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Wake up this morning in front of the ol corner store
And every time I put myself down I keep on coming back for more
Now the bells of the church are tolling for another deserving saint
While Im strolling the streets with no place to go
But I aint asking for anybodies thanks
Im a fucked up boy in a fucked up world
Youre never gonna see your life trough my eyes
And Ill never know my reflection in their mirrors of misdirection
Washing away in a see of fucking lies
I aint a fucking saint
Ya think Im a bum
In a world that fucking rejects you, they think theyve already won
Now they kick you to the curb like youre some politicians bastard son
Now everyones complaining bout the things I already know
But what I wanna know are your ears bleeding from the sounds that are coming
From the radio
Im a fuckin disaster