So little of what seems to be
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Is ever really there
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So much of what's here I resent
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I am a demagogue
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Born of eternal flaw
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Forever just a memory my friend
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So when I disappear
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She will still be here
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Sifting my remains through the ashes
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She's not ordinary
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She's just like me
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But there is something wrong
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Inside of me that says
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That she and I are one in the same
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So I'm not alone
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She's just like me
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Bottom Feeder
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Project 86 |