i peek into the hole, i struggle for control
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the children love the show, but they fail to see the anguish in my eyes
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fail to see the anguish in my eyes
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i scratch around the brim, i let my mind give in
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the crowd begins to grin, but they seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes
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seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes, it's no surprise
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fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic
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my big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me
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my bag is in the hat, it's filled with this and that
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my vision's getting fat, the rabbit's just a monkey in disguise
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stars and pills and needles dance before our eyes
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they will bite the hand if it is slower than the quickness of thier scrutinizing eyes
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fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic
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my big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me
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chicanery will always make you happy, but we all know the hat is wearing me
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Dope Hat
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| Marilyn Manson |
