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(S.DAY) |
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A thousand eyes are burning |
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little holes up in my back. |
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if I start to listen in |
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my head is going to crack |
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A thousand pens are writing poison ink |
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beneath my skin. |
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As my heart keeps beating, |
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my nerves are wearing thin. |
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Truth or lie good buy. |
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As I start to realise, |
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just where my future lies, |
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I keep my secrets hidden, |
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I dress them in disguise. |
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As for all the opinionated, |
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public and the press. |
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I promise to believe in me |
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and forget that you exsist. |
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Truth or lie good buy. |
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Little holes up in my back, |
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my head is going to crack. |
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Poison ink beneath my skin, |
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my nerves are wearing thin. |
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??her sight No need to listen, |
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her head is strong, |
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my heart keeps beating. |
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I believe in me, do you believe in you. |
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Is this the ??? or the ??? |
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Is it the ryme or the reason |
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I walk away, no need to listen |
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I believe in me, do you believe in you. |
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Haahaahaaaa teheee Haahaahaaaa |
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teheee Haahaahaaaa. |
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If you sing the song I sing along. |
