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
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through your best disguise
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you look like someone else, it doesn't
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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
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drinking everything
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and if looks could kill
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we'd surely all be dead
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maybe sticks of dynamite would solve
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your problems now
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underneath my feat, was if
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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 and
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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
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Revenge
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| No Use For A Name |
