| You point that little finger out
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| You got four pointing back at you
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| It goes evrywhere you go
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| Does evrything you do
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| He got roughed up on the inside
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| Screaming that this ain’t fair
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| And in a block? |
| moment alone on the outside
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| Thought that no one cared
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| You want me, you need me, you have me, I'm yours
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| So he puts in a call to his only friend
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| He dials one eight hundred Fear
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| Then he hid his face inside his hands
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| You know he wasn’t very clear
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| Said I’m roughed uo on the inside
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| You know that this ain’t lair
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| And in a new york minute, he felt like a million
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| Cause he knew somebody cared and said
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| I have but anation in me for evryone to see
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| I am but a tribute to mediocrisy
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| I’m your mother, father, son
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| I’m a little bit of evryone
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| Hide in the shadow cast by the sun
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| In constant misery, I'm fear
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| You want me, youneed me, you have me, I'm yours
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| Yes I know you’ve always loved me
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| Call me now, between the tears
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| I know you put no one above me
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| Call me now, between the tears
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| I’m fear
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| Call me now uncover me
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| Watch me work, it's what I do
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| Call me now uncover me
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| Watch me work, and watch what I undo
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| So he broken-up all his fingers
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| White pulling out his fair
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| And he broke into a million pieces
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| No, nobody cared
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| He was beat-up on the inside
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| Fighting ' to survive
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| Spent a long time dyin' no not for tryin'
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| When you want to feel alive
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| Seem like total kaos everywhere you burn
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| When you’re wiped out on the inside
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| You can’t catch your breath
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| And in a black out moment
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| Alone on the outside, beat him right to dead |