I don’t care for winners
Happy people make me sad
I gravitate towards the sinners
The murderous, the mad
So come all you freaks and losers
You scum of planet earth
Join us
We don’t care for money
For beauty or success
For lands of milk and honey
For bliss or happiness
So come all you freaks and losers
You crawlers in the dirt
Join us
If you’re not with me
You’re against me
If you’re not for me
You’re against me
So join us
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