Verbal Razors by Exodus
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Every time I see your grinning face
I realize you're a pitiful disgrace
So many finger pointing down at you
Talking shit behind your back, and you don't have a clue
Parading around like you think you're God
You're just a cheap imitation, a complete and total fraud
I'm sick of fuckin' hearing all your bragging and your lies
A real born loser and that's no surprise!
You said your father died in Vietnam
But you're a bastard son with a whore for a mom!
Mirror magnet, smelling like a rose
You plastic mother fucke