| La letra de la cancion Geek Stink Breath de Green Day Im on a mission I made my decision To lead a path of self destruction A slow progression Killing my complexion And its rotting out my teeth Im on a roll No self control Im blowing off steam with methamphetamine Dont know what I want Thats all that Ive got And Im picking scabs off my face Every hour my blood is turning sour And my pulse is beating out of time I found a treasure filled with sick pleasure And it sits on a thin white line Im on a roll No self control Im blowing off steam with methamphetamine Dont know what I want Thats all that Ive got And Im picking scabs off my face Im on a mission I got no decision Like a cripple running the rat race Wish in one hand shit in the other And see which one gets filled first Im on a roll No self control Im blowing off steam with methamphetamine Dont know what I want Thats all that Ive got And Im picking scabs off my face
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