| Intimidate me, irritate me, do what you will
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| to get under my skin.
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| Maybe then, maybe you will feel like you’ve got some control.
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| 'Cause you know that to feel like a man
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| you’ve got to have it in your hands.
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| I’m not what you wanted
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| you wanted me to be apologetic;
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| but I’m phonetic.
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| Maybe once, maybe I was a scapegoat for the culture
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| I talk the same as you; |
| I walk the same paths and the same tunes.
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| It’s not about the upper hand,
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| I’ve tried my whole life to «be a man».
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| But what does that mean?
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| It’s just words and if life is cursed
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| I’ll take the hardest way out
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| the longest way home
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| I’d rather spend days on a path I don’t know, I don’t know.
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| I used to be mad, now I’m mostly thinking.
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| I used to throw fits, now I’ve learned how to reason.
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| Talking over me won’t get you anywhere;
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| you’re running into walls just because you’re scared.
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| I used to be mad, now I’m mostly thinking.
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| I used to throw fits, now I’ve learned how to reason.
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| Talking over me won’t get you anywhere;
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| you’re running into walls just because you’re scared.
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| You’re running into walls just because you’re scared. |