Misanthropic High

The Hellacopters

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Go!

I'm alone
And I feel allright now
To the bone
But I still don't know, I guess I never will

Forget the past
A crash is what you got in,and I think blast at you
Bet your ass
I would rather be alone than still be closer to you and sad

Got to choose!
Oh I'll raise my glass now
And I, like the few!
Aint got money in my pocket but a hole lot of soul to sell

Shut up!
Get out!
I'm gonna tell you to
Shut up!
Get out!
I'm gonna tell you to

I'm alone
It's allright now
Not a clone
But it still getta go well

Born to loose
They say I'm ridin' above, but thats kind of mad
I refuse
To be in an other of your game and I dont will see a fee right now

Shut up!
Get out!
I'm gonna tell you to