They put on disguises today
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To hide the scarlet letters
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That each of us has put so far away
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In this which trial
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Modern day
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Despite this it seems that the powers be
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Have decided who I am
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And who I will be
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Who I am who I'll be
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Has been decided for me
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And they don’t even know me
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As they pounded in the stake
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I thought I heard them say
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“Become like us or you will be slain?
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You can't tell me who I am
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Salem's Suburbs
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Project 86 |