Antisocial Personality Disorder Lyrics

You'd want to vote, but you'd choke,
Let's say you've got it made.

Here they are:
The "Antisocial Renegades."

High. Low. Tell us what's on your mind.

Where's the money, where?

Feel your eyes, feel your mind, But it's only you.

Nothing more. What makes you think you're some different shoes?

Eyes. Lows. Eyes. You're low inside.

Where's the money, where?

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