Set apart, great divides
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You are not what you seem, always different, always changing
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It brings the worst out of me, and it's here to stay
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That's the way it's always been for men
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Always on your attire silences what you think and now you're wearing eyeliner
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So lie
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Now see how you look in the light not so different it's hard for you to swallow
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Gone
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Don't change a single thing at least not for me just keep on acting
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It's maddening its flashbulb thoughts it's contrasting
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Can't decide who you are no feelings plagues my head we'll all be specimens
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It's your fault, fucking up the kids
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Complaints have all been heard we're tired we're bringing out the dead
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Where's the first you that I knew
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To Our Friends in the Great White North
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| Botch |
