| The way I feel is the way I am
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| I wish I’d walked before I started to run to you
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| Just to you
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| What kind of people do you think we are?
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| Another joker who’s a rock and roll star for you
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| Just for you
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| The faithful image of another man
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| The endless ocean of emotion I swam for you
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| Yeah for you
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| The shot troopers laying down on the floor
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| I wish they’d put an end to my running war with you
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| Yeah with you
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| Are you metal, are you man?
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| You’ve changed a lot since you began
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| Yeah began
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| Ladies digging gold from you
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| Will they still dig now you’re through
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| Yeah you’re through
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| You bought and sold me with your lying words
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| The voices in the deck that you never heard came through
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| Yeah came through
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| Your folly finally got to spend with a gun
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| A poison father and his poisonous son, that’s you
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| Yeah that’s you
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| I’m begging please don’t let it get any worse
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| The anger inside will turn to a curse on you
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| Yeah curse you
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| A lot of promises that never came true
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| You’re gonna get what’s coming to you, that’s true
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| Ah, that’s true
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| Are you Satan, are you man?
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| You’ve changed a lot since it began
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| Yeah it began
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| Vultures sucking gold from you
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| Will they still suck now you’re through
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| (Cats, Rats)
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| The search is on, so you just better run
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| And find yourself another way
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| Rob the dead, then you’ll feel a thing
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| To keep them living for another day
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| (Rats, Rat)
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| You are nonentity, you have no destiny
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| You are a figment of a thing unknown
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| A mantle picture of a stolen soul
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| A fornication of your golden throne
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| A smiling face, it means the world to me, yeah
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| So tired of sadness and of misery, yeah
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| My life it started some time ago
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| Where it will end, I don’t know
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| I thought I was so good
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| I thought I was fine
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| I feel my world is out of time
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| But everything is gonna work out fine, yeah
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| If it don’t I think I’ll lose my mind, yeah
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| I know, I know, I know, yeah yeah I know
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| Listen to me while I sing this song
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| You might just think the words are wrong
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| Too many people advising me But they don’t know what my eyes see |