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There's not enough of me well, there's way too much of you I think I saw some happy people yesterday and that'll never do There's never too much violence, ain't it time we had a war You leave on your shirt and I'll be skins, and we'll go flying through the door These are violent times, and I only want to do my part To sink to hatreds depths, and smile at what we've all become Chorus: I need understanding, just a pack or two To help me with my troubles, and what to do's I don't feel no raging, there ain't nothing new Drop me in the ocean, and paint me blue I don't have a worry, I don't have a care I don't have a sound piece of mind, but I manage to fare I don't like my neighbors, well they're just not my kind And I think it might be all for the whales, and I really don't mind If these are the golden years, when I think it's time to cash them in To sit in our rocking chairs, and talk about the good old days Repeat Chorus These are violent times, and I only want to do my part To sink to hatreds depths, and smile at what we've all become Repeat Chorus Please fill in the fields below and click SUBMIT to send it to your friend.
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