| Thanks, you want action?
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| Yeah, I’m aware which form you think I should try
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| That shit means nothin'
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| You see, I’m done
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| Right now I think it’s time that you know
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| Pay attention
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| Watch me close
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| As I decide which fucking way I move
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| I’m filled up with true hatred
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| No, that don’t work
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| You would swear you’re why I am here
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| That don’t mean nothing
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| There’s nothing wrong
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| I can choose how this will unfold
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| And I feel like fire, but my heart is cold
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| Open your eyes, you’ll see this shit’s no fun
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| 'Cause I’m filled up with true hatred
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| And I relate to no one
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| It’s a useless game
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| I’m slowly crashing down
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| You snap your fingers and you think I’ll respond
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| Fuck, I will never need your guide
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| Someday, yeah, you can show me, right?
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| That shit means nothing
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| You see, I’m done
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| Take your ideas and fucking have some fun
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| You’re on your own
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| You’re on your own
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| You should, you should
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| Look deep inside
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| You might see I’m just fine
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| Look close, close inside
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| Don’t miss this moment, you may never get back
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| I’ll show you something, something prized
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| Well, you were there, you think you know what it’s like?
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| I have no patience now for expectation, wow
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| Fuck this shit, leave me alone
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| You’re on your own
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| You’re on your own
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| I’m sure, I’m sure
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| Oh |