Waiting Here to Find the Sign

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Rolling do, hitting switches, rolling dishes, blowing kisses
To the bitches, hold the biscuits, whats the business
Beat the system, co-defendants
Blow the symptoms, go to prison
Go to church, pray to father lord forgive us
And only God can judge me
And he don’t like no ugly
I look so fucking good most dykes’ll fuck me buddy
Yeah I’m a piece of shit
I know I plead the fifth

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