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(raaaaagh) Your shadow lurks in the dead of night
A plastic bag and a twisted spite
You climb the hood with a vacant stare Leaving your calling card
right there (why)
Windshield nightmare, relentless siege!
Another delivery I can't believe!
You scrape your mark on the shattered glass
How long will this madness last?!
I bought a camera,
I locked the gate But nothing stops your bowel of hate
Under the wipers, baked in the sun
You laugh and tell me that you've won (ugh)
Every morning, a brand new pile You watch from the bushes with
a sickening smile (nooooo)
I'm moving away! I'm selling the car!
Just leave me alone! (raaaaaagh)