Authoritis
Authoritis
Its a sad state of mind
When the head draws a blank
No good rhymes can you find
Ive been cursed with this illness
So my songs go unsung
This sickness Authoritis
But Im way way to young
Im sure that even the best
Must go through this test
To challenge their mind
See what they might find
But this Authoritis you see
Has gotten the better of me
So I must break away
we'll talk another day
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