It¡¯s time to leave this burning ship behind
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It¡¯s time to come to terms and realise
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There¡¯s nothing to be found in that left behind
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But reddish traces of forgotten crimes
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And I fear the rage will grow above my head
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When oil gets spilled, the fire fed
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The precious bounds of forgiveness almost met
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Indeed I¡¯m better off remembering instead
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Every day I diagnose myself and I see more of what I hate
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This can¡¯t be happening
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Oh, cruel twist of fate
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YOUR EQUAL, YOUR SEQUEL
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(a copy of a copy)
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PLEASE TELL ME I¡¯M NOT [4x]
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[chorus]
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I¡¯m looking at a face I don¡¯t believe this can¡¯t be my legacy
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SAY I¡¯M NOT LIKE YOU, SWEAR I WON¡¯T END UP LIKE THIS
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What remains is courteousy and all the rest is history
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SAY I¡¯M NOT LIKE YOU, SWEAR I WON¡¯T END UP LIKE THIS
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What¡¯s mine remains the bond between our lives
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I see you in the mirror with my eyes
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The spitting image of that worthless life
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The shiny happy family a mere disguise
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And yet I vow to myself I¡¯ll change
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The detriment done I¡¯ll re-erase
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No more will I be marked as what you made
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Now all that¡¯s left is to face that I¡¯m afraid
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Every day I diagnose myself and I see more of what I hate
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This can¡¯t be happening
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Oh, cruel twist of fate
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Slip into your skin
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Weed out the rot
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And reap the right that lies within
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Not repeat the mistake
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And hate myself
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But learn to accept my fate instead
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[chorus]
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YOUR EQUAL, YOUR SEQUEL
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(a copy of a copy)
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PLEASE TELL ME I¡¯M NOT [4x]
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Pater Familias
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Dreadlock Pussy |