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Do you know what it's like to be me |
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Yeah, you do, but can you relate |
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All these pussies, singing about nothing |
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Fuck them, let's sing a song of hate |
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Of wanton hate... a song in pain |
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One more time, on the never go round |
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Then I thought, yeah... I thought I'd be free |
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All these years as a slave to your grind |
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For once... I do this for me... from me |
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I saw it coming for a long time running |
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Saw it coming around |
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I knew this shit was going to crash and burn |
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Knew we were going down |
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One man... looks hard at himself... he searches deep |
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For a heart of gold |
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And a wise man... looks hard at himself... he searches deep |
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For that heart of gold |
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That wise man... takes stock in himself... on his sleeve |
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His heart of gold |
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A proud man... takes a look at his friends... on their sleeves |
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The same heart of gold, right? |
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Pride... it's all we have, it's all we've got |
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You can't touch that |
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I saw it coming for a long time running |
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I saw it coming around |
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I knew the plan was going to crash and burn |
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Knew we were going down |
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A simple thing... we called it family |
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I'm sorry... was I wrong? |
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What started out as a hate song |
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Got turned around |