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One hundred million times I said it to you |
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There's nothing else I will do for you |
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How many times do you have to hear from me |
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There's nothing you can do to keep me here |
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All violations and degradations |
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All confrontations are decimating |
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I feel so sick inside, I feel so undermined |
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You hold me to the edge of a knife |
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You make me suffer inside |
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Your tone of voice seems amplified |
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You think I'll succumb to all of your lies |
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One hundred million times I tasted deceit |
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And no one cares but for one other release |
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Not one insight of me, not one can make you see |
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Not one can make you bleed, not hundred silence you |
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Carry on the lean machine, carry on your lean machine |
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I carry on with my big dream |
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Like the stowaway no one's seen |
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I feel so undermined, I feel so sick inside |
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And I am misunderstood for times |
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No one seems to realize |
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That I'll get what I want and I got what I wanted to do |
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And I get what I want to do |
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And I get what I want them to do |
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No one destroys my dream |
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No one will destroy my dream |
