| Burning — cold — inside
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| I sweat bullets late at night
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| I can’t believe I’m really here on the outside looking in
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| Well somethings better change
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| Don’t understand what people say when I’m around
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| They walk away, I think it’s pretty strange
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| Well baby after all I’ll be Ok
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| I make believe I have friends anyway
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| It’s just my mind playing games
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| And it drives you insane
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| Don’t ever try to tell me what to do
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| Just let me ask you one more thing
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| Who’s fucking who
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| The other day when I woke up I told myself
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| I’m doing fine, live my life on borrowed time
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| It must have been something that you said
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| Maybe something I did do, I lost my will to
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| Fight But baby after all it’s just a way
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| To make believe life is good anyway
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| It’s just my mind playing games
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| And it drives me insane
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| Whenever someone tells me what to do
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| I rest my case I wanna know who’s fucking who
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| I do believe I’m really here
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| On the inside looking down, all over town
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| Won’t take no shit from noone man
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| I’m a legend stil around all over town
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| Who is laughing now
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| I’d rather go insane
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| Don’t wanna feel your pain
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| When you find out that I’m the one
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| There’s nothing you can do
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| When you find out the truth
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| Just open up it’s really fun
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| The pain has just begun |