| I’m pulling hairs tryna cope with this bullshit I’m faced with
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| How do I face this, a world rendered tasteless.
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| I can’t believe what I’m seeing around me
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| This shit is astounding and you fucks can’t seem to get enough.
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| You’re fascinated with the old me,
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| and I bet you hate it when we don’t scream.
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| You’re stuck in the past
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| and I’m not looking back.
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| I didn’t do it just to make you happy
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| I do it for the ones still clapping.
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| You’re stuck on the fence
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| and I’m over it.
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| I see you there with your hands up
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| I know it’s real cause you’re just like us,
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| head high giving no fucks,
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| we’ll be the ones they hate.
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| It’s hard enough to keep it classy
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| and when you see me bet you don’t speak.
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| Tell me you haven’t changed,
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| since the day you learned my name.
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| Some people they just can’t be happy,
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| no more questions so don’t fucking ask me.
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| You’re stuck on the fence,
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| I’m over it.
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| It’s easy from the outside,
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| you’re fighting to get in.
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| It’s not all gold and glory,
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| I gave my life for this.
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| They never fail to judge me
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| no matter who I am,
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| I can’t change my story
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| but I’ll do the best I can. |