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Gene Simmons said, "Rock’s dead,"
As he wiped off his makeup and went to bed
His purring axe bass, it was overfed
And sleeping on a velvet rug by the fire
Some say he lost his way
Before he lip-synced on a float Thanksgiving day
You claimed he stole GG Allin's crown away
I claimed you were a god damn liar
The newspaper headline was about a twitter spat we had
And the story below the fold was about a suicide bomber at a mosque in Baghdad

So you can try to call my attention from this shattered smartphone screen
Rock Zeus has come to cash his check and piss on everything

Kid Rock got jealous when he lost the Grammy to the latest trending Youtuber
So he sent all the steel guitars away
Inside of the big yellow uber
And King Gene he was getting bold
So he declared the death of rap
As he stroked the bulging belly of the adspace in his lap
He said, "You play with passion? Ha! That shit’s pathetic
Yeah I'm in a band, it's only for the aesthetic."

So you can try to call my attention from this shattered smartphone screen
I'm the rock god dicktip
Too cool to give a shit about anything

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from The Great Millennial Bitchfest, released December 25, 2017

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