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You look another in the eye

and call them "hoe's" and "tricks"

Triflin' like the others,

You are Society's Bitch.

Say what you feel

This entreprenure lifestyle is far from real

Groundhogs day: Wake up, Rewind

Paint on your face

You were born to die.

Now look in the mirror

Purge because you've been called fat

By those vindictive little voices in your head

Now rinse your face with more fluoride

and take a little nap...

Spinning and grinning your mind gets lost

Celestial awareness into the darkness

Your deepest fears

Forever gone.

Happiness, that high, a tide in the sky,

You live with ease

Guided by your third eye.

Tossing and turning

Everything goes to black

"Welcome to Reality"

What a self-made fact.

You awake at the same time

Every single day

Do your duty-

It's all 'bout getting paid

It's all 'bout getting laid 

You think

With your slutty dress

and your lypo'd face;

You're a slave to society Bitch.

The Devil's got You Made.