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lyrics

Sell me something that you don’t believe in.
Then leave me queasy with the receipt you sleazed in.
Can I even breathe
this air in this area
that you heave your disease in?
Oh god, I see no good reason
why I should.

Just let us live with what we can’t agree on.
Don’t let me be what your neurosi feed on.
Can I even breathe
this air in this area
that you heave your disease in?
Oh god, I see no good reason
why I should.

While I’m coughin up a lung,
Just trying to swallow that crock that you flung
Give your trap a rest,
Let it catch its breath after a long run.
And shove so down your throat,
This song I wrote,
It makes you choke.

Sell me something that you don’t believe in.
Then leave me wheezin in the kerchief you sneezed in.
Can I even breathe
this air in this area
that you heave your disease in?
Oh god, I see no good reason
why I should.

Believe, without you, this world keeps revolving.
In fact, the smack you spit keeps shit from evolving.
Can I even breathe
this air in this area
that you heave your disease in?
Oh god, I see no good reason
why I should.

While I’m coughin up a lung,
Just trying to swallow that crock that you flung
Give your trap a rest,
Let it catch its breath after a long run.
And shove so down your throat,
This song I wrote,
It makes you choke.

I’ll make you choke,
I’ll make you choke,
I’ll make you choke,
I’ll make you choke,
I’ll make you choke,
you choke on this song
that I wrote
for you to choke.

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from How Do You Do? (It's Kiddoo and the Dude​!​), released April 20, 2013

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