Kommentið man.

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I walked down the stairs, outside to breath fresh air
But what!? It wasn’t there!
It’s the pollution man! I’m scared!
It’s the goverment fault. It aint fair!

So I sat down and watched TV, sat down and smoked some weed
Hey let’s switch to MTV, there is a guy in a bikini showing his pee-wee
Heeeeh-weeeee, its so funny, and look there is another plastic dummy!

Oh gosh, I wish I was like Brad Pitt
In that movie hit with swords and shit
Or Hulk, making Bush quit, thinking of his dick
All those murders are sick

What’s up with those endless reality shows?
They are all the same and every one of them blows
New show with Model hoes
plastic surgery it’s just gross, but this is how it goes

I’m frustrated and afraid, only pictures, no names
All our heroes fall in shade,
And the children locked in a media cage