All the good that you discover In people that you hate Draw them close and pencil thin Then theyre easy to erase Youve got it down just feed them lies And watch them starve to death Keep them crowded and short of air Then you can take their last breath Id rather be insulted by you Than someone I respect If I dont share the same view Its just my birth defect All the good that never comes From always getting your way
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