I am to me, not what you think, or what you see.
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How would you feel if I would tell you to fuck off,
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and the reason - for keepin it real.
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Always the same. I am to blame for your sorrows after the fall.
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Thinking of me not as human, but as a source for you to control.
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So was it easy?
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Was it easy getting over and lying to me more or less?
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Or was it the case that you chose to save face.
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Life's a stage, a play for your rage.
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Never listen, it doesn't apply.
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Never a thanks, so full of angst and you wonder why nobody tried
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Rebel from hell, or can't you tell?
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Plain and simple nobody's fool other than his.
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Going places, wreakin havoc, and breakin the rules.
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Save Face
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| Pro-Pain |
