Club of dreed.
Club of pain.
American dream, Kurt Cobain.
You gotta want it...
You gotta need it...
You gotta fi..fi..fight it.
Mothers, Fathers, dying alone,
Morrion why did you have to go,
Story on page one...
Another leagon found died,
Greatest myth of I told you so left unread,
We got to save them,
We got to love them,
We got to need them,
We need to end club... 27.
Got to forgive them,
Bullet to the brain,
Such a fool they were cursed by faith...
Ohohohohoh Oh they were cursed by faith.
Club of dreed,
Club of pain,
American dream, Janis Joplin You gotta want it...
You gotta need it...
You gotta fi...fi...fight it. Fame...
Fame game Wanta touch your fame...
Wanta touch your fame...
Oh I gotta touch your fa-a-a-a-me
Mr. Jones lost in a drugy haze.
Ghoulish, foolish, broken inside,
Amy Winehouse please don't cry,
Angles inside, angle of grace, cursed by faith,
We got to save them,
We got to love them,
We got to need them,
We need to end club... 27.
Club of dreed,
Club of pain,
American dream, Janis Joplin
You gotta want it...
You gotta need it...
You gotta fi...fi...fight it,
Fi...fi...f.ight it,
Fi...fi..fight it,
Fi...fi...fight it,
Fight it! .
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