Identity Theft |
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Identity Theft Lyrics |
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 Because I`m tired of maturity, airport insecurityRunnin` from the Thought Police, fightin` with the go-betweens Hold up, let me steal a breath `Cause we`re dealin` with identity theft (You need an education) I don`t see why I got to (You need a good degree) As to assimilate So little time, so much to be bored by If no one trod along Harvard lawn, no one`d make a nuclear bomb They don`t teach you how to care, empathisin` if you dare Euthanize your sense of fair play, better to obey No child is free, oh, why, it`s queasy to see Is that an elementary or a penitentary Huh, geez, get off my back Beat it, take it to town, man Idiots go to college to get dumbed down Ooh, it leaves you bereft Ooh, identity theft I may be wrong, I don`t know why I may be wrong, but I`ll try Because I`m sick of the insanity, watchin` horny manatee Feelin` like a libertine, dealin` with the death machine Hold `em up, it`s a street arrest And we`re dealin` with identity theft (You need a publication) I don`t see why I got to (You need a press release) As to assimilate Journo-fascist profiteers, pornotastic pioneers Bonbonbastic puppeteers, get away from me How can you write what we read, that ain`t my reality You disabuse humanity, humility and fealty Oh, you guess you got an edge Hiding your hedge from the feds Puttin` down the little veg (Ignorance is a right, not a privilege) I`m finished, done, and had it And while you fucks are at it As far as I`m concerned, Pluto`s still a planet Ooh, you die a quick death Ooh, identity theft I may be wrong, I don`t know why I may be wrong, but I`ll try Because I`m sick of all the sabotage, where`s my female entourage Lookin` for some kind of closure, all I`m findin` is Ray Bolger Hold up, hell yeah, I`ll confess `Cause we`re dealin` with identity theft (You need an occupation) I don`t see why I got to (You need a boss to please) Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, you`re late Yakety yak, don`t look whack, Nellie, you`re a heart attack Murder, murder, on the wall, who`s the butchest one of all (Where`d you get that vegan dress, a flea market) Oops, I forgot, you design for Target Shun violence and religion, don`t ever play with nuns But I punched a man on Broadway just to watch him cry Every guy I went to try said I fight him but I can`t think why Bent unhinged and singed I cringe to watch the main event But in the end, there`s no success like revenge Ooh, it leaves you bereft Ooh, identity theft I may be wrong, I don`t know why I may be wrong, but I`ll try Because I`m tired of hypocrisy, is it them or is it me If Jesus Christ is left in ruin, Satan, buddy, how you doin` Hold `em up, it`s a street arrest And we`re dealin` with identity theft Because I`m tired of being sweet and nice Fuck you once and fuck you twice Show your passport, get that stamp Funny like a nazi camp Hold `em up, hell yeah, I`ll confess `Cause we`re dealin with identity theft |
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