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don't have to pull my gun I don't have to fight the world Tonight is the ending of opinion wars Let the kids bloviate their crusade I will plummet
the poltergeist caress you And you'll see how time suspends Im irenic while a cynic Bloviate about opinions I'll be walking while you run You feel the heat I
toxic Cuz girl, you got a fat ass I don't mean to bloviate But Justin Yeah, he likes you He wants to be beside He wants to live life you Cuz you made his
shit upon our daily bread Dread-spitter Go-getter Fuckwit! Bloviate the headache Away with diatribe Hopelessness and heartache Our morsels
and the squeeze The crystal ball madam waves her hands and stares As the Cheetoh chimpanzee bloviates his wares Making promises and calling names Lying like its
of plutocrats. Between bites of bile they bloviate. Oil and military might is like that. Might is like that. Just like all those junkies jittering. Just like all
use swear words, I am a rookie You take time off, don't play hooky When you trying to bloviate Don't even try to negotiate I'm back returning for a raid
the name of balance Insulate isolate collectively decompensate The television set is more than ready to accommodate Politicians bloviate, the lap dogs
Bloviate, say a lot with no meaning Blowing smoke, just talk and talk to keep us listening Tuning in, tuning out Contradict what you said before
think we better take it from Thanks for the pale parade of pundits Bubble blondes, talking head TV So damn tired of beating a dead horserace You bloviate
classy I’m the definition cause I’m high just like a flat screen Y’all drinking dusse bloviate bout death and pain. Y’all slaves on ship say who got
bloviate My diary works at the library Distributing reading materials Guess she had that feeling when everything's burning The only thing she could do Was
everything If that promise never comes More fool you to trust that bum Hush scrawny baby don't you bloviate Donnie's done a deal to make the US hate "Fake
knowmaybe we should like, take a back seat FOR THE NEXT 1,000 FUCKING YEARS.) the cool guys still machinate. and suits and ties, bloviate. ignorant
cold-blood And we feel, we feel Nothing! Stuffing corpses full of shit and pain They bloviate about a future beyond the moon, To bring about another planet's
but you bloviate Jesus Christ no one talks that way You just wanna be felt, understood Then say it in a simpler way Tripping over your words again
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