Don’t you dare point
Your pointer finger at me
Because the other four
Is pointed at you
I’m innocent
And quite decent
You’ve mention
I can’t do those things
You really don’t know me well
It’s a mistake you’ve done
You’re so stupid to push me
In things I don’t know about
I hate the feeling
That I’m being mistaken to be bad
When the truth is
I’m quite upright
But I am mad
I’ll blow your house down
Or let you wear a stupid crown
Or I’ll gonna make you a funny clown
Fix your world
Don’t mind me
Mind yourself
Because I don’t want you
To ruin my already
Fucked up life
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