| Walking around I hear the sounds of the earth seeking relief
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| I’m trying to find a reason to live
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| But the mindless clutter my path
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| Oh these thorns in my side
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| Oh these thorns in my side
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| I know I have something free
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| I have something so alive
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| I think they shoot cause they want it
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| I think they shoot cause they want it
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| I think they shoot cause they want it
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| I feel forces all around me
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| Come on raise your head
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| Those who hide behind the shadows
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| Live with all that’s dead
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| Look at me… look at me
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| At least look at me when you shoot a bullet through my head
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| Through my head
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| Through my head
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| Through my head
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| In my lifetime when I’m disgraced
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| By jealousy and lies
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| I laugh aloud 'cause my life
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| Has gotten inside someone else’s mind
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| Look at me… look at me
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| At least look at me when you shoot a bullet through my head
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| Through my head
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| Through my head
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| Through my head
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| Hey all I want is what’s real
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| Something I touch and can feel
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| I’ll hold it close and never let it go
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| Said why… why do we live this life
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| With all this hate inside
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| I’ll give it away 'cause I don’t want it no more
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| Please help me find a place
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| Somewhere far away
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| Yes, I’ll go and you’ll never see me again |