Personal Space Invader

I gave birth to twin wire hangovers
 (Oh it's like that)
 (And yeah)
 (Alright, tell us when to go Jalpal)
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 (Go)
 I gave birth to twin wire hangovers
 Now I am a personal space invader
 I've got essays, I've got finals due
 I have got lots and lots of problems
 Look out!
 Look out!
 Look out!
 Look out!
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 And how can you put that straw up your nose
 When you know how coke is manufactured?
 It's made by children for the immature
 It is made by babies who've been captured
 It's a sin against your fellow man
 It's a sin against your fellow man
 And welcome to this world
 Have as much fun as you would like
 While helping others have as much fun as you're having
 And be kind to those you love
 And be kind to those you don't
 But for god sakes you've got to be kind
 And respectful because we're all one soul
 Be the best fucking human you can be!
 (Sounds like shit)