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  1. Taste Takers

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I’m the best. I’m the best. I’m the best there is.
My best ain’t very nice – yet what I do is causing you to salivate.
Hit me with your violent jealousies; let’s see you crack these bare bones.
Though you laid these wounds wide open, the best don’t pick the cut.
I heal up.

The best things in life are freaks.
Model my skills and stamp me out.
I am a tastemaker.
I am a freak. I am the beast you’d like to be.
You’re just a taste taker – you’re scared of missing out on normalcy.

So hit me with your favorite malady; let’s see you bore this dense core.
I could show you the parts in motion, but the best just shake it up.
We all should.

The best things in life are freaks.
Model my skills and stamp me out.
I am a tastemaker.
I am a freak. I am the beast you’d like to be.
You’re just a taste taker – you’re scared of missing out on normalcy.

So hit me with your violent jealousies; you’ll never leave a scar on this freak show.

When you laid these wounds wide open –
You lashed out like a green-eyed child.
You laid these wounds wide open – and lashed out. You lashed out like the worst there is.
It’s how we were born. And you can bet it’s evident you’re fond of us now.
All the best won’t be blended to death in this world.
You’re not the best. You’re far too much like the rest.