I am no longer who I am no longer
It's all ad nauseam to you
Albeit abetted by the first four amounts.
I counted them up at the fountain I founded
For you, back at school, everything was true

I am a tastemaker and I kill things.
I am not a tastemaker and I kill things
Albeit acquitted on the first four counts
The compilation released by the nation I founded for you
Back at school.
Everything was true.
Ridiculously cool.

I am no longer who I am no longer
It's all ad nauseam to you
Albeit abetted by the first four amounts
They rounded us up by the walls that I never stormed for you
Back at school, everything was true

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Writer(s): Daniel Bejar