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latin for truth - hot breath lyrics

picked on, picked last
can’t forget, bottom of the cl-ss
but so cynical and typical
i judged them, before they judged me
i guess i smelled bad, i didn’t care
my school was empty, i wasn’t there
smiles were imitation like every grade
intelligence had nothing to do with what i made
yo hot breath, you need some tic-tacs
industrial strength, make sure it lasts
the stereo never stopped, i’d sleep and listen
alb-ms played for weeks and that was the mission
i would soak up every band’s alb-m
maybe one day it’d rub off on me
i’d start a band, write amazing songs
we’d tour till the sun caved in
i’d finally meet one of my goals
i’d finally be good at something
yo hot breath, you need some tic-tacs
industrial strength, make sure it lasts
my roots are buried beneath ten years of concrete
and that’s where they think they should be
that’s where they think they should be

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