Shake my hand and
Welcome to my party
My demands are
Far from extraordi-
Nary boys just
Keep down the noise and
Bring your own toys since
You know it just annoys when you

Touch my shit

Play your song just
Try to keep it simple
Make the throng at least
Believe you’ve got a single
Ounce of sense it
Doesn’t sound like you’ve got any
Experience you don’t even
Mention the past

Tense

Shake your head
This isn’t what you wanted
Taste is dead
Engraved and re-cemented
In my face
Which it leaves with no trace
Along with my race
And your perceived disgrace

Verse

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