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Your high social caste privileged friends lure me in
But I can't be your friend
Hit on Miss Liberty
Under the cherry tree, drunk on hypocrisy
I'm standing in the shadows and I'm pissing in the punch-bowl
I don't belong
I don't belong
Cocktail party, pin the tail on the donkey
Icings on my face
But I don't like the taste
Right wing mentality, God and democracy
Red carpet royalty
I'm standing in the shadows and I'm pissing in the punch-bowl
I don't belong
I don't belong
I don't belong
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