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Paroles: Lower Class Brats. A Class Of Our Own. I Don't Wanna.


I dont wanna work
I dont wanna sleep
I dont wanna stand on my own two feet
I dont wanna laugh
I dont wanna cry
Ive set my emotions to the side

I dont wanna- I dont wanna
I dont wanna do anything

Cuz youre shit
and hes shit
well shes shit
were all fucked

I dont wanna go
i dont wanna stay
i couldnt care less anyway
i dont wanna fuck
i dont wanna score
i dont wanna live my life no more