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Dig in the trash, there's nothing to eatSores on my tongue, sores on my feetOpen the fridge, there's only pickles and beerBreakfast of champions, only things served in hereNothing is something I'll get some todayNothing is something I'm wasting awayNothing is something my life's in decayNothing is somethingGoing to a party, to look for my friendsI know I ain't got none, hell I can always pretendEveryone will be there, where the girls goI don't know where it is, And I don't know where to goThings I do, decisions I makeMy life story's a comic book, that explains the way I look
Dig in the trash, there's nothing to eatSores on my tongue, sores on my feetOpen the fridge, there's only pickles and beerBreakfast of champions, only things served in hereNothing is something I'll get some todayNothing is something I'm wasting awayNothing is something my life's in decayNothing is somethingGoing to a party, to look for my friendsI know I ain't got none, hell I can always pretendEveryone will be there, where the girls goI don't know where it is, And I don't know where to goThings I do, decisions I makeMy life story's a comic book, that explains the way I look
 
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