| Salted streams of dismay
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| Cascade down my swollen face
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| I’m not afraid, I’m not afraid
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| And I can taste your failure
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| Blame, a loyal dog on a tight lead
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| Shame, a rabid wolf you can’t feed
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| Pain is what you feel but you can’t speak
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| So take it out on me
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| (Take it out on me)
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| I was here to catch your blows
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| Bruises, tears, no place called home
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| By your design, my fear’s alive
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| No place to hide your sacrifice
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| Butterfly wings would shake the ground
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| Every minuscule action you surround
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| With anger, abuse and more bad news
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| Your truth is fear, you taste of failure
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| Blame, a loyal dog on a tight lead
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| Shame, a rabid wolf you can’t feed
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| Pain is what you feel but you can’t speak
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| So take it out on me
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| Salted streams of dismay
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| Cascade down my swollen face
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| I’m not afraid
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| I’m not afraid
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| I’m not afraid
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| And I can taste your failure
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| I will never let myself be like you
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| You think we’re one in the same
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| There’s more to me than a name
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| I’ll wear it proud but
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| I will never let myself be like you
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| I will never let myself be like you
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| I will never let myself be like you |