Let me say exactly what I came here to say
I know I can't be the way you want me to be
My attitude is awful I admit but I can't resign myself
To admitting my own faults
What is wrong with the way I speak and think
I can't believe my audacity, I will not stop to drink
Something is my creed I cannot find what it is
But my shoulder calls too and I anger at your fear
Fuck the future and the past as well
I cannot deal with my present so i can't
continue with my rewards and be pure to you
And stand tall and do well on the last college boards
Go away before I tell you all I have done
Don't crave my presence
Because I really want to run
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