What have we done with innocence?
It disappeared with time,
It never made much sense.
Adolescent resident,
Wasting another night
On planning my revenge...

One in ten,
One in ten,
One in ten!!

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Don't want to be your monkey wrench,
One more indecent accident,
I'd rather leave than suffer this,
I'll never be your monkey wrench.

All this time to make amends
What do you do
When all your enemies are friends?
Now and then I'll try to bend
Under pressure,
Wind up snapping in the end...

One in ten,
One in ten,
One in ten!!

[Chorus]

(Temper, temper, temper...)

One last thing before I quit:
I never wanted any more
Than I could fit into my head,
I still remember every single word
You said and all the shit
That somehow came along with it,
Still there's one thing
That comforts me,
Since I was always caged
And now I'm free...

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