Tonart: E major•
Intro 1
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Meet
Verse 1
Skank,
a steely from Ash Plains
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Distanced himself like no
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other son
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Disgraced his father and
For petty crimes,
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I know that I know no one else quite like him
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He's scared, he's got so many traits
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So many corridors and caves
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I trusted him beyond my sight
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Even though I wasn't well
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I never could discourage them
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from trying to imprison him
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A racist thug, it is implied,
a correction, he's not my baby
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And I don't know how,
but he's got this way of
He's a twisted boy,
snorts fraudulent walls,
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and thinks it's funny
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He'd skank us on his own
He's got nowhere to go
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He came to kid him back in school
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Bad luck surrounded him
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Like flies around the corpse of youth
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He's stank, his head is all aghast
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Got brain that's filled up by butane
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Got crippled or got bashed street sheep
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Got hung by washing line
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I never was a fan of it
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Although I used to laugh at it
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Dancing around a plastic bag,
Elvis of the common people
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And it's no one's fault,
but in a way you've won
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You kiss your fears, they taste divine,
you're champion of the
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common people
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It's getting cold, right
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It's getting cold, right
C#m
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The lowest thing you did was
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What those leaves are worth
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The lowest thing you did
was
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cut those wings off birds
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C#m
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It's getting cold, rawr!
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