| I don’t really know which way to go
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| What I really want to do
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| Can’t you see the pain overload behind mine eyes?
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| Expecting mass perfection
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| So the plan will carry through
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| A gift from above? |
| A curse in disguise?
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| Can’t find a soul who’ll sympathize
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| I’m a genius in pain, I’m a genius in pain
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| Try to keep a pace impossible to sustain
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| I’m a genius in pain, I’m a genius in pain
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| Well I’ve got to let the storm strike out of my brain
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| I’m a genius in pain, I’m a genius in pain
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| Said «Make no mistakes or it’ll all go down the drain»
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| I’m a genius in pain, I’m a genius in pain
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| Said «Give me enough time and I’ll go insane»
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| Ad Hoc, Ad Loc, Quid Pro Quo
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| So little time, so much to know
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| All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy
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| The fuses blow
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| Expecting mass obedience
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| So my life will go as planned
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| Is it my friend? |
| Is it my foe?
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| Too many directions that I can go
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| When I snap, my springs unwind
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| Will I take it out on you?
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| Can’t you see the danger signs behind mine eyes?
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| Expecting mass destruction
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| If it doesn’t go my way
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| Doesn’t matter to me who lives or dies
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| Never, No, never will I compromise!
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| Genius! |
| — In pain!
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| Genius! |
| — In pain!
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| Genius! |
| — In pain!
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| Genius! |
| — In pain! |
| In pain! |
| In pain! |
| In pain! |