(Dave Mustaine)
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Hello me... Meet the real me
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And my misfits way of life
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A dark black past is my
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Most valued possession
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Hindsight is always 20-20,
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But looking back it's still a bit fuzzy
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Speak of mutually assured destruction?
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Nice story... Tell it to Reader's Digest!
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[Chorus:]
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Feeling paranoid
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True enemy or false friend?
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Anxiety's attacking me, and
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My air is getting thin
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I'm in trouble for the things
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I haven't got to yet
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I'm chomping at the bit, and my
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Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets.
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[Solo - Dave]
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Hello me... It's me again
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You can subdue, but never tame me
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It gives me a migraine headache
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Thinking down to your level
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Yea, just keep on thinking it's my fault
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And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
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Mankind has got to know
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His limitations
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[Chorus]
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Feeling claustrophobic
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Like the walls are closing in
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Blood stains on my hands and
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I don't know where I've been
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I'm in trouble for the things
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I haven't got to yet
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I'm sharpening the axe and my
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Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets
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Well, me... it's nice talking to myself
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A credit to dementia
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Some day you too will know my pain
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And smile its blacktooth grin
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If the war inside my head
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Won't take a day off I'll be dead
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My icy fingers claw your back
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Here I come again
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[Chorus]
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Feeling paranoid
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True enemy or false friend?
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Anxiety's attacking me
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And my air is getting thin
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Feeling claustrophobic
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Like the walls are closing in
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Blood stains on my hands and
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I don't know where I've been
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Once you committed me
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Now you've acquitted me
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Claiming validity
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For your stupidity
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I'm chomping at the bit
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I'm sharpening the axe
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Here I come again, whoa!
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Sweating bullets
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Sweating Bullets
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Megadeth |