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CALLING ALL
IS THE SEASON
NEXT STOP IS

THE RETARDED AND THE BROKENHEARTED
THE SEASON OF
TO THE WASTED
I CAN ALMOST IT
THE AND WASTE OF TIMES
GONNA IT FURTHER
GET AWAY WITH
AND NO ONE IS GETTING OUT ALIVE

TO ALL GOD'S LOSERS RA DA DA DA DE
THE BOTTOM-FEEDER'S
TO ALL BLOODSUCKERS
SING WITH ME
'CAUSE WE DON'T SAY NO 1,2,3

WE'RE TOO OLD TO BE
WE SOLD OUR SOULS AND SO OF OURSELVES
SO WE FOR MISS JUDGEMENT DAY
WRITE ME A LETTER AND SEND IT TO MY

ALL FUCKED UP INTERVENTION
FUCK THE THIS IS MY REVOLUTION
LOST SOULS AND LIVIN' IN CAGES
I'M ON A IT'S ONE FOR THE AGES
GOT THE URGE
TO AND SURGE
THE TABLES
TO CRASH AND

HOMICIDE
MAKE MY COME TO LIFE
JULIANA
YOU BE MY BLUSHING BRIDE

CHOP ME A LINE OF MY BEST FRIEND'S
DUST TO WHEN THE RED LIGHT FLASHES
THE FUCK DOES "OK" STAND FOR
WHEN THE AFTERLIFE IS NOTHING WORTH DYING
GOT THE URGE
TO AND SURGE
THE TURN
TO AND BURN

HOMICIDE
MAKE MY DEMONS COME TO
JULIANA
YOU BE MY BLUSHING BRIDE

CALIFORNIA'S BURNING TO THE
AND JULIANA WALKS ON HOLY
WHERE SMOKE THERE'S FIRES
BURNING OUT THE
'CAUSE CALIFORNIA'S DOWN TONIGHT

CALLING ALL
IS THE SEASON
NEXT STOP IS

THE RETARDED AND THE BROKENHEARTED
THE OF MISERY
TO THE WASTED
I CAN TASTE IT
THE REJECTS AND OF TIMES
TAKE IT FURTHER
GET WITH MURDER
AND NO ONE HERE IS GETTING OUT

HERE'S TO ALL GOD'S RA DA DA DA DE
THE BOTTOM-FEEDER'S
HERE'S TO ALL
SING WITH ME
'CAUSE WE DON'T SAY NO 1,2,3

AWAY