Текст песни
I'm
not
in
fucking
sane
And
I'm
willing
to
go
the
distance
to
prove
it
An
evil
soul
with
chaotic
ways
But
non
could
compare
to
the
human
race
Too
soon
get
the
party
started
at
noon
Don't
have
to
worry
everyone
gets
a
noose
Everyone
agrees
the
world's
gone
too
soon
But
I'm
the
crazy
one
when
I
say
This
party's
been
a
bust
since
before
I
arrived
Just
kill
off
what's
left
of
the
mood
I'll
finish
off
this
glass
and
I'll
Send
off
with
a
dash
of
class
Can't
kill
a
Dead
Party
I'm
not
in
fucking
sane
And
I'll
fucking
kill
you
to
keep
it
that
way
If
you
ain't
got
a
place
to
stay
we'll
put
you
under
ground
Now
you
got
a
loving
home
Invite
all
your
friends
Now
the
party's
started
Riddle
me
this
we
die
to
live
In
a
world
that's
killing
everyone
Get
your
pills
and
a
shovel
to
dig
your
own
graves
Cause
if
you
can't
turn
a
profit
we're
not
worth
the
air
we
breathe
This
party's
been
a
bust
since
before
I
arrived
Just
kill
off
what's
left
of
the
mood
I'll
finish
off
this
glass
and
I'll
Send
off
with
a
dash
of
class
Can't
kill
a
Dead
Party
(We're
not
worth
the
air
we
breathe)
This
party's
been
a
bust
since
before
I
arrived
Just
kill
off
what's
left
of
the
mood
I'll
finish
off
this
glass
and
I'll
Send
off
with
a
dash
of
class
Can't
kill
a
Dead
Party
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