All the good that you discover
In people that you hate
Draw them close and pencil thin
Then they`re easy to erase
You`ve got it down just feed them lines
And watch them starve to death
Keep them crowded and short of air
Then you can take their last breath
I`d rather be insulted by you
Than someone I respect
If I don`t share the same view
It`s just my birth defect
All the good that never comes
From always getting your way
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