Counter clockwise
Counter clockwise Closet
Monster>
A product
of your dysfunction to you on the right there is only one way You think I
should go to school, get a job, find my place ACCEPT QUIESCENCE APATHY OBEY I
don’t want to grow up if that means I have to admit defeat just like you I won’t
end up like you... not me, no way Suffering from “Bleeding heart disease”
Fighting for a “Lost cause” Passion mistaken for “Teenage resistence” us “looney
left” burden you all I’m just another kid with a guitar and a Chomsky book in
my backpack “A Phase of Rebellion” that I’ll soon grow out of But I know there’s
no turning back I don’t want to grow up if that means I have to admit defeat
just like you
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