John was rich, at the front door, he shot me just to get high
Good a school, nice boy, everyone wondered why it had happened
I shot some vegans at the BBQ, never ever wanted to go
I asked my neighbour, what should I do, she told me ‘Mexico’
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You get what you get, give what you want, a victim just for today
If tomorrow I’m gone my mama might cry, so how many days ’till we can
Celebrate good time come on
Celebrate good time come on
Celebrate, the 4th of July
Bought some flowers, a nice bouquet, down at the funeral home
Now he’s ready, back in the classroom with his gatling gun, and it happened
I got a disease it’s called human nature, everyone’s trying’ to get it
I bought mine down at the pharmacy, it’s easy and you’ll fit right in
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I was his teacher , now I’m a corpse, lying next to John
The media’s exited and so is my class. School is out for fun
I got a disease it’s called human nature, everyone’s stacked in a pile
The swat team’s gone, the janitor’s left, she’ll be sweeping’ up for awhile
Get dosed with stripped down hard rock that conceals a joyous heart beating beneath all those evil, relentless riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 2, 2018