I don't wanna say what I got on my mind, Cause nothing tonight wants to
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Come out on time, The truth is I'd rather sit out and unwind, Let somebody
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Else tell their story this time
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I wonder what happened to give me the right, To step on a platform and pick
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Up a mic, & tell you the way to be living your life, Cause all my
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Credentials were lies
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You've had your say, now take your seat, I know my place, you don't know me
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I'll probably end up in flames before the end of the night, Watch me burn
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In the fire, watch me bid you goodbye, Your words fall right off the page,
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Like they fall on deaf ears, You know that it's over, nothing left for you
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Here
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(Nothing left for you here)
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I waited too long, letting people like you tell me what they want & what I
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Shouldn't do, So mark me with words, but you can't tie my hands, There's
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Nothing I'll say to make you understand
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I know who I am, I know where I'll end up: in flames & that's fine, cause
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I'm finally fed up, Stick with what I started, don't care how it hurts, The
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Loudest get shot, at the worst
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You've had your say, now take your seat, I know my place, you don't know me
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I'll probably end up in flames before the end of the night, Watch me burn
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In the fire, watch me bid you goodbye, Your words fall right off the page,
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Like they fall on deaf ears, You know that it's over, nothing left for you
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Here
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(Nothing left for you here)
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You know I'll never fold like you're the authority, I won't throw my hands
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Up like you're the authority, You know I'll never fold like you're the
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Authority, I won't throw my hands up like you're the authority
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I'll probably end up in flames before the end of the night, Watch me burn
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In the fire, watch me bid you goodbye, Your words fall right off the page,
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Like they fall on deaf ears, You know that it's over, nothing left for you
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Here
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(Nothing left for you here)
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I'll probably end up in flames before the end of the night, Watch me burn
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In the fire, watch me bid you goodbye, Your words fall right off the page,
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Like they fall on deaf ears, You know that it's over, nothing left for you
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Here
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(Nothing left for you here)
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Up In Flames
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