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It's written all over
In my hair and my clothes
And the way I dispose
Of myself
Like the rotten food in back
Of the refridgerator shelf
Yeah I'm just like the grime
That settles there
And in this life I'm a pantomime
Of the real thing
The sam's choice
Club cola of teenage girls
I'm just a white trash wanna be
\Without the voice of Dr. King