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Behind a wooden podium, I would shrink away
I would swallow all my vowels, I would swallow all my rage
An invisible podium, I’m so loud and brave
I’m the loudest, I’m the proudest, I’m the loudest on the page

Got so many enemies, smilin’ at ‘em daily
Try and scowl at them but the scowl won’t show
So I throw on my pyjamas and I hit the caps lock
My multitude of enemies, my enemies will know

Nothing like an exclamation, exclamation
Got buckets of mud I can rub your face in
Ain’t a statement if it’s not an exclamation
Where’s my chorus? Where’s my chorus?

Nothing like an exclamation, exclamation
Under anonymity of cyberspace and
Diatribe it’s easier than education
With no face I’ve lost my moorings

When my face it does not show
I increase in size tenfold
A one-man tornado
And I blow and I blow and I blow

Hey I’m just a citizen, just an individual
Just a human being who is speaking his mind
Hey I’ve got a T4, got a gym membership
Bona fide piece of shit, one of a kind

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released May 25, 2018
Song written by Places Erupt
Lyrics written by Lee Piazza
Recorded by Mike Legere at Root Down Studios
Mixed by Sydney Galbraith of Desert Fish Studios
Mastered by Jeff Wolpert

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