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[Verse 1] I got a feeling it’s a solid no show My skin is pittin' from the screams in my throat What’s all this wheelin' dealin’, chuggin' old crow There goes your Dixie with your brakin' banjo [Pre-Chorus 1] Money from your greedy disco Tied up in a bloody rainbow [Chorus] Polite uptight like a wannabe Doing everything to keep your hands clean All bark no bite spitting make believe I prefer when you’re not around me [Post-Chorus] All these paper bags I’m filling up with what I lose Always ready to CTRL ALT DELETE [Verse 2] With all the boots you’re licking, how can you eat You think it’s gonna get ya back on your feet Yeah, you can stand in line and give up your seat Another loser from the jaws of victory [Pre-Chorus 2] Money from your twisted tight rope Fed up with your cheap radio [Chorus] Polite uptight like a wannabe Doing everything to keep your hands clean All bark no bite spitting make believe I prefer when you’re not around me [Post-Chorus] All these paper bags I’m filling up with what I lose Always ready to CTRL ALT DELETE [Bridge 1] I am a slippery slope I am afraid to have hope I am the slogan The problem [Bridge 2] Here comes the bulls on parade But we’re the millions of change And you’re in the way [Chorus] Polite uptight like a wannabe Doing everything to keep your hands clean All bark no bite spitting make believe I prefer when you’re not around me [Outro] All these paper bags I’m filling up with what I lose Have no time for a worthless dead beat Always ready to CTRL ALT DELETE