I Kind of Hate Songs With Ambiguous Lyrics

I was in a bar listening to the Hipster Radio
 Boys and girls were singing, but frankly, I don't know
 What the fuck they were singing about
 And I said to myself, "I guess
 These are impressionistic lyrics, but frankly, I'm not impressed"
 Because I kinda, I sorta
 I kinda hate the ambiguous ones
 I kinda, I sorta
 I kinda hate the ambiguous ones
 Now go!
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 There's a war going on, and the cops are beating people in the streets
 All you gotta say is, "Bleat, bleat, bleat, bleat, bleat"?
 Don't you have something that you love enough
 That you wanna clearly defend?
 What are you, some kinda closet Anglican?
 Because I kinda, I sorta
 I kinda hate the ambiguous ones
 I kinda, I sorta
 I kinda hate the ambiguous ones
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 I kinda, I sorta
 I kinda hate the ambiguous ones
 I kinda, I sorta
 I kinda hate the ambiguous ones
 I kinda hate the ambiguous ones
 I kinda hate the ambiguous ones