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How many times have |
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I noticedThat our eyes hardely ever meet |
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From your judgment seat |
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I can feel the anger for my very being |
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Fill me in on when you became |
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Such a big part of my life |
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That I should bother with all your lies |
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Designed to bring me down |
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Wrong again don't depend |
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On any reaction again |
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I remember the icy walls |
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That shot up from no where |
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And I can see every lie |
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That you ever told yourself |
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You bleed me dry and |
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I don't ask why |
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But I'm left with the dust |
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Judas kiss |
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I dismiss, thank you all |
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For this I am unjudged, |
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I amWait again |
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I'm not through with the screaming |
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I contend that you've got nothing better to do |
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Trade my life for a barrel of gold |
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Find someone else before |
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I get too old |
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If I live my life for aesthetic gain |
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Will you repay me with all your shame? |
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I can see every light inside your brain |
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Go on every time that |
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I walk by for noise and whispers |
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Your comfort in my suffering |
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Is no longer disturbing |
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I'm lost beyond your petty stopwatch |
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In life's real time life's real, wait again |
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I'm not through with the screaming and |
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I contendThat you've got nothing better to do |
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Trade my life for a barrel of gold |
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Find someone else before |
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I get too old |
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If I live my life for aesthetic gain |
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Will you repay me with all your shame? |
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Don't get up |
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I was slowly leaving the room |
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When the door of your judgment swings back |
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Around again, maybe |
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I'll stop to watch your act |
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And I'll go on my way |
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I've seen quite enough of |
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Too many childish games |
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I'm ashamed of every moment |
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That I ever gave them the time of day |
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All the worst of enemies are somehow |
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Always friends that used to be |
