| I’ve seen the impasse of mankind
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| I think I’ve been there to tell how it hurts
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| But I certainly don’t claim I’m abnormal
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| Or that I know everything there is to know…
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| But I tell you that during my time here
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| I have never met anyone as mean as you
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| I don’t expect you to listen now either
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| I mean, like you ever took some advice from me
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| You think you’ve become a love-pirate
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| But you’ve become a perverted parasite
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| The madness you show me is awful
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| But the broken promises you gave are worse my friend
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| Don’t expect me to be merciful
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| Don’t think that I’ll be nice
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| This time the game is different
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| You’ll notice if you try
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| Do you dare to approach me again
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| Would you try once more to convince me with lies
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| Would you stand one look in my eyes
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| Can you face your creation of pain
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| My heart holds a wish for retribution
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| To make you suffer, to make you bleed and cry
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| But I can’t get my hands that dirty
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| In fact, I couldn’t even try
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| But a warning on your way
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| I’m sick of hearing your sweet lies and calumny
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| You could call me a loner, call me insane
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| Say I’m disgusting, say I’m a shame
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| It won’t do you good to call me anything at all
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| You won’t see me weeping and you won’t see me fall
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| I’ve learned your game, I raise the odds now
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| This time I draw the lines you know…
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| Don’t expect me to be merciful
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| Don’t think that I’ll be nice
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| This time the game is different
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| You’ll notice if you try
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| Do you dare to approach me again
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| Would you try once more to convince me with lies
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| Would you stand one look in my eyes
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| Can you face your creation of pain |