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Why do I scream at them |
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They never listen |
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Why do I beat my head |
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against the wall |
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I made a simple plan |
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They complicate it |
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Now they're near the edge |
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Let them fall |
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Why do they make my life hard |
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It's so damn easy |
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But still they choose to fight |
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Among themselves |
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And when they cry about |
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Their poor existence |
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The only one who hears them |
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Reigns in Hell |
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This rise of mysery |
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Is never ending |
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It feeds upon |
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Corrupted souls |
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I stand within its wake |
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And watch the suffering |
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As the hand of pain |
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Keeps control |
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Why do I scream at them |
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They never listen |
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Why do I beat my head against the wall |
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I made a simple plan |
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They complicate it |
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Now they're near the edge |
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Let them fall |