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2011 - Rock Against Cretins

Impatient, I want to leave
What you never had you could never grieve
I got no traction
Gimme some action
Want no immortality
Life is just too slow for me
I feel it creep
I don't want to sleep
Don't need the rest
In this place I'm just a guest
Arrive from nothing, leave to nowhere
No trace that I was even here
I keep trying
You keep lying
Exhaling putrid smells
Have I died and gone to hell?
The social norm
To which we conform
We must obey
I long for the day when I can say
Good bye, good bye
Good bye so long...
How long will it take for me to be free?
How many months? How many years?
How long will it take for me to be free?
Well, I go plenty of time
I got plenty of time.