Where are all my friends now
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Acquaintences have come and gone
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Past along the road of life
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Familiar scenes and photographs
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Stand tall
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Forget
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Stand tall
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They're dead
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Life has had it's up and down
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In past they'd be around
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There to lend a helping hand
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Friends are often in demand
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Enemies and friends just coexist
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Jealousy puts me on their hate list
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Magazins spells truth in my own words
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Recreate the hell they all deserve
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Reassured that they've all gone
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Once I thought they'd be along
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They live behind a platic mask
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Such a self assuring task
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Censored values, empty visions
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No preditions, no decisions
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Mother loser living at home
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Never left the nest to unknown
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Bewildered in the face of danger
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Obesely structured fallen angel
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Mommy dearest is his savior
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Laughing at the newest stranger
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Enemies and friens just coexist
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Jealousy puts me on their hate list
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Magazins spells truth in my own words
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Recreate the hell they all deserve
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They're Dead
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| Abomination |
