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Songtexte: Queers, The. Fuck This World.

I called in sick to work today and stayed in bed 'till noon

And now I just don't care what's going on outside my room

Things aren't getting better

My future's not too bright

Fuck the world I'm hanging out with you tonight



Me and you will walk around so pointlessly

Smashing things, jacked up on way too much caffeine

I'm really going nowhere

I hate this shitty life

Fuck the world I'm hanging out with you tonight
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