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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