| I do one thing, I do it well
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| It takes up most of my time
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| (The) advantage is beyond me This curse behind my eyes
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| My dead disguise don’t work so well
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| Transparent to the world
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| But in my heart if it bothered me
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| I’d kill myself and curl
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| I’m falling far from the sun
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| Lucifer’s calling on earstat (?) need some now
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| I gave my life to this and it food me oh so well
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| The name they’ve given me is a man that follows Hell
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| To live outsidea city of grief where the quietbecomes pain
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| The human mind, and it’s hard to believe is the knife that splits the brain
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| Some may say I’ve got it made what’s all the crying for?
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| It’s a mirror I’ve got, a reflection of my loved ones out the door
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| I’m falling far from the sun
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| Lucifer’s calling on earstat (?) need some now
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| I gave my life to this and it food me oh so well
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| The name they’ve given me is a man that follows Hell
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| The man that follows Hell |