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| Everything I got is old Don't know what to do with it I ain't got those fancy things run by computers Maybe it's better this way The past has lived longer than today New, that's what I want New, for this I plead Why does it got to be this way? I think I deserve it more than others Why don't I just fry & fry & fry & fry & fry & fry & burn? Why am I so out of touch? I can't be with myself anymore Why can't I be with myself? Anymore Why don't I just fry & fry & fry & fry & fry & fry & burn some pie? When I go to the store there are people buying things The store is so clean it's just like new & everything they buy is new This is new This is new & I am breaking down | ||
| 2000 & 2004 Piemerica-Incorperated-Eternally | 9/12 | Written by Emperor MAR August 3, 2000 |