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Call a doctor I think it's all over
When you're done you better run for cover
Freak out man made recovery
Great life, your finest discovery
No more time for victory only destruction
I've got a little Temperamental Dysfunction
Here we are here we fall
Without no souls at all
Speak out I wanna hear you talk
Don't shout You'll can't really walk
But I can sure as hell can run before I walk
I will run before I walk
Here I am driving in the back of the hearse
Wait a minute, slow down, kick it in reverse
Here I am inside your coffin again
Apparently, you are my greatest sin
I've got pleasure for meant for correction
But it's masked by Temperamental Dysfunction
Here we are here we fall
Without no souls at all
Speak out I wanna hear you talk
Don't shout You'll can't really walk
But I can sure as hell can run before I walk
I will run before I walk
Temperamental
Dysfunction
Experimental
Production
Elemental
Corruption
I wanna give the world the finger
But I got a little Temperamental Dysfunction and it lingers...
Temperamental Dysfunction and total destruction
Call a doctor I've got flaming intention!
- by The Angry Businessman |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/13/2011 |
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- Title: Temperamental Dysfunction
- Artist: The Angry Businessman
- Description: Lay it out and burn it....
- Date: 02/13/2011
- Tags: mental dysfunction anger punk rock
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- Shibu Mizaku - 02/14/2011
- Not sure if this is a poem or a song, but either way I like it.
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