| Here you’re standing tough and silent, blood on your shirt
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| Mama never gave you nothing, and that kinda hurts
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| Never asking for her love, never asking for compassion
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| You don’t hide your true intentions, making it worse
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| Tell me where you go and tell me now
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| If you’re going to change it tell me how
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| I’m a warning sign for your kind, so don’t get me wrong
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| Now you see me as 'the bad type', but what do you know?
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| I’m not asking for your love, I’m not asking for compassion
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| I can end your imperfection, I give you my word
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| All of these years
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| They tried to surround you
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| Good old fears
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| And a couple of some new
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| Nobody cares, nobody digs it
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| A thousand times I tried and I did it
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| All of these years
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| They tried to surround you
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| Good old fears
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| And a couple of some new
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| Nobody cares, nobody digs it
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| A thousand times I tried and I did it
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| A thousand times I tried and I did it
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| Help me stop your painful life
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| Let me be your own messiah
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| I bet you hear my battle cry
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| I’m a beast — I’m dead inside
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| I’m a beast — I’m dead inside
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| I’m a beast — I’m dead inside
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| (I'm a beast) |