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Beware false prophets-take a stand! |
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My fortune cookie cracked up in my hand, |
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More advice to fill up your head |
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More empty words from the living dead- |
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Who seek to explain what can't really be said- |
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And how disappointed I was |
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To turn out after all- |
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Just a porcelain God-that shatters when it falls- |
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Too much will kill you-too little ain't enough |
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You shout my name but I'll call your bluff |
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Most who see me-see me not for real |
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We fake & fawn-play games 'til dawn |
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But I could see what you can see |
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And I hate too what you hate in me- |
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And how disappointed I am |
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To find me part of no plan- |
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Just a porcelain God-that shatters when it falls- |
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I shake it off and start again |
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"Don't lose control"-I tell myself, |
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Life can take many things away- |
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Some people will try-and take it all |
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They'll pick off pieces as they watch you crawl |
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And how disappointed I was |
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To turn out after all- |
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Just a porcelain God-that shatters when it falls- |
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That shatters when it falls. |
