| Pretty soon you have to deal
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| With the truth behind the way you feel
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| And I'd rather never know
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| I would do anything anything
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| Not to bring who I am to meet me
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| This useless suffering
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| Ugly part of me is screwing me
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| As it feeds me
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| But it is what it is
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| You don't know how to live with what it is
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| But it is what it is
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| It may seem impossible
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| But I will embrace who I really am
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| If it's a son of a bitch or a terrified kid
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| Then that's what it is
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| Pretty soon you'll have to face
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| You're a virus called the human race
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| And I'll never never know
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| I have done everything everything
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| Not to feel what it is I'm feeling
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| This basement devil is kicking the ass
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| Of my angel on the ceiling
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| But it is what it is
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| You don't know how to live with what it is
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| But it is what it is
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| It may seem impossible
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| But I will embrace who I really am
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| If it's a son of a bitch or a terrified kid
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| Then that's what it is
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| Don't push me, don't kill me
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| What it is cause it is what it is
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| Don't play games, don't mess with
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| What it is cause it is what it is
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| Don't ask me, don't tell me
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| What it is cause it is what it is
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| Don't push me, don't kill me
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| What it is cause it is what it is
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| Don't run from where you come from
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| Cause it is what it is
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| And I
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| And I
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| But it is what it is
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| You don't know how to live with what it is
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| But it is what it is
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| It may seem impossible
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| But I will embrace who I really am
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| If it's a son of a bitch or a terrified kid
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| Then that's what it is |