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Don't wanna talk about "unity"

Don't even want to unite

Don't wanna write a down tempo riff

So that the apes can fight

Because I'm bored

And I'm sick

Of these bands that sound like shit

Of guitarists with no riffs

Of drummers that are scared to hit

Pretty boys

Tough guys

Traditional tattooed thighs

Call-Outs

P.C.

Sick of Trump

And songs about police.

I'll "wake the fuck up"

When your music stops making me yawn

And I'll "move this room"

When the statues on stage start moving too

If you think I'm soft

You couldn't be more wrong.

I've got a big heart full of love

And I'll tear you down

You just wait and see

Hype don't mean a thing to me

Your band's a fucking joke

Next time I'll just stay home.

I want this smile to shatter all your god damned teeth.

I want this love to break your heart.

I want these open arms to wrap around your throat.

My love will tear you apart.