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Scapegoat lyrics : "Buy Me An Orangutan"

This is the last song
In which I fester my anger
I've been down that road

More than I can remember
My lifetimes have been countless
I'm a mouse in a wheel who's $$#umed he's been boundless

I've got a Wii, a 360, a PSP
And I'm still so unhappy
What will it take to break through the fake

Consumeristic ways that have lead to our heartache

We're chasing false ideals

We're bred to think are right
We're running in the wheel
The wheel of black and white

Shades of grey, I'm dying to see
In an engine that's ran off of duality
It's cowboys

And Indians
It's batman
And bad guy

We're $#&@ed

We're $#&@ing so pathetic

We must be monkeys

Yea that's right put on those dancing shoes

Like you did your water wings
Now break it down
From the two step to the chugga-chugg-chugg

To the part after this one
To the part after that one


We're all one in the same

Aliens up high

Saucers in the sky
New wave, new age
A new day to turn the page


Hey
Why all the secrecy?

I wanna know what monsters lurk the beds above our heads
(The boogey man is dead)
Yea hey

Dismiss conspiracy
Dismiss everything
Everything is but a dream

So dream
Yea dream
The American dream

The American screams

Oh God, I'm $#&@in so pissed off

I've worked this dream for a decade and I'm still not paid
Yea $#&@ you, who say I do it for the money
I can't even afford bread, butter, and honey

I'm $#&@in hungry for riches
Hungry for fans
Hungry for love

And a better $#&@ing band
So hate me now that I've spilled you my heart
Since I've ripped up my dream and I've torn it apart


Now I can be what you already hate
Now I can be what you already hate

I've blown out my brains and I've dug my own grave
This song is the truth of to which I'm a slave
Drop us now, better now than be later

Same sad song, same stupid player hater
All you (*##$es I just called out the %#@!ter
Band of the month meets the new pinch hitter

This song is a joke and the ball's out the park
Cats out the bag, dog's barked its bark
Desktop is dying, can't even record

I need a new drive of which I cannot afford
I could carry on, but you'd get so bored
$#&@ you again, I'm so $#&@in floored

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