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Not At All, Not Anymore

You Can Beat Me up, You Can Strike Me Down
But In The End, I Will Strike Back, And You’ll Fall
I Don’t Care If Anyone Backs Me Up, I Don’t Care
If You Really Want To, If You Dare, You Can Hit Me

I Don’t Think You Can, I’ll Be Back With You All
Why Don’t You Just Shut Up And Back Off
I Won’t Hate You For Your Attitude, Cough, Cough
I Can’t Be Mad, I Won’t Be Sad, Not Anymore

Why Won’t You Just Let Me Live My Life
But Of Course, You Had To Stab Me With A Knife
I’m Not In Love, And I Can’t See Any Dove
Why Is It So Hard For You To Understand

That I’m Not Like You, Not At All, Not A Bit
I Think I’m Going Crazy, When I Listen To You
I Have Far More Respect And Pride Than You
Why Should I Listen To The Shit You Say

Accept Me For Being Me, I Think You Don’t See
That Every Single Guy And Girl, In This World
Is Strange In Some Way, That’s All I Have To Say
Just Because I Have An Opinion, I’m Not Stupid

Don’t Beat Me You Deadheads, Let Me Be
Make My Life A Living Hell, Just Don’t Make Me
Say That Spell, I Don’t Think You Want Me To
Make Me Piss In A Cup, Make Me Drink It Up

Just Don’t Take Away The Right, That Which Might
Get You Mad, But I’m Not Going To Be Sad, Too Bad
I Don’t Think You Deserve Respect, It Won’t Have Effect
You’ll Be So Idiotic Anyway So I Can’t Be Bothered With It

Not At All, Not Anymore

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