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Nicotine School Of Liberty

? [HOWIE:] My name is Howie. [TEACHER:] Hi Howie! What you want to be when you grow up? [HOWIE:] I wanna be a motherfuckin' punk rock, to get the liberty

Whazzzuup I have a gun to give you a shot For your dirty tricks It's hard to explain This rage in myself With your dirty tricks Get out of my way I

I gave up to think About "guilty" of society Get the life of liberty And peace of eternity Get the liberty! The wall of religions and The wall of human

All about this story Of my complaints Everyday I found Something to carry on It seemed so fine but I felt so abnormal Cuz I wanted to have the Status

Just like a power generator My spirit burns so hot Ignition swith is on, I prepare to fight The value is rising high, Adrenalin in blood Kiss the picture

I gotta know what you are Thinking right away Don't blame me! How would I know? Show me to find away You got the answer of this problem Hey, brother!

On the freeway I try to get it all Nobody can be In the way At the station I can be evil All can be passive To my way I'm a predator It's my destiny

Welcome to the School Of Liberty Let's do it

On my TV screen I found a little sorrow Is this my destiny, is this my destiny I didn't want to accept this as my lot Maybe I must face this truth in