Interlopers Songtext

(Fuck you)

Many have come and gone,
still left out of the guttural swansong
Takin' nothin' but the best in the area,
Givin' me grief, but fucker I'll stare you -
down, 2-3 you're out of there,
Maybe it's me but I'm frantic, in a panic
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