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Covered up your insecurities with everything |
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Showing everyone exactly how you think |
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Made no difference, I can see right through your best disguise |
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You look like someone else, it doesn't matter where you hide |
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You wanna empty clips on everyone around |
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And burn their fortress to the ground |
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Socializing makes you sick from drinking everything |
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And if looks could kill, we'd surely all be dead |
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Maybe sticks of dynamite would solve your problems now |
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Underneath my feet, was iT something that I said? |
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You wanna empty clips on everyone around |
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And burn their fortress to the ground |
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Someday soon you'll have your way |
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And everyone will leave you all alone |
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You laugh at everyone's mistakes |
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Trapped inside a mind you call home |
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You wanna empty clips on everyone around |
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And burn their fortress to the ground |
