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Know you lied and know you cheat You pushed me deeper in my own skin Makes me wanna rot your brain and make sure I'm a bad influence Coked out on the floor, you still want more She a fucking silly whore Codeine gets spilled but we only sip because we're skinnier than you All I ate was a bag of chips I'm such a punk, you can see my ribs We're so fucked up, we reminisce All we can feel is the numbness of our lips We mixed our blood straight from our wrists And your girlfriend asks why we're doing this We smoke our lungs out till they're black And I'm hospitalized, there's no turning back All I ate was a bag of chips I'm such a punk, you can see my ribs We're so fucked up, we reminisce All we can feel is the numbness of our lips We mixed our blood straight from our wrists And your girlfriend asks why we're doing this We smoke our lungs out till they're black And I'm hospitalized, there's no turning back Know you lied and know you cheat You pushed me deeper in my own skin Makes me wanna rot your brain and make sure I'm a bad influence (Caught with the on-stage violence that had become his trademark) (The next day, G.G. allin was found dead)