| I am regret
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| I am doubt
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| I am alone
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| I am without
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| I am despair
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| I am guilt
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| I am the sand on which I built
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| I am malaise
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| I’m wasted youth
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| I am agression
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| I’m ugly truth
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| I am refusal
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| I am attack
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| I got the world sat on my back
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| And I can’t stand the weight…
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| I am revolt
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| I am abuse
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| I am 'gave up'
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| I am excuse
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| I’m pessimism
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| I’m jealousy
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| I am impatience and bigotry
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| I am a pain
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| I am a bore
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| But when you sing
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| People tend to listen more
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| Is this a song?
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| Well no, it ain’t
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| This is a musical complaint
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| I got hate
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| I got rage
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| I got enough for twice my age
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| And this feeling of distaste
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| Will not desist, it will not stop
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| And I can’t stand the weight…
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| And I am going to break
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| These things in my heart
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| Dark and disgusting
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| Feeding and growing
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| Taking over
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| All of us are born the same
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| The same as Pol-Pot
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| The same as Christ
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| And it’s all within my frame
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| To do something awful
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| Or something nice
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| Say three hail marys for me
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| Girl, your mouth is open wide
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| And I can see everything inside
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| You better keep your mouth shut for now
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| Ah, girl, yeah your mouth is open wide
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| And I can see everything you hide
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| You better keep your mouth shut
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| Girl, your mouth is open wide
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| And I can see everything that you hide
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| All of the times that you lied
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| So keep your mouth shut
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| Where’d you get that face?
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| How’s about you bring it back to my place
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| And keep your mouth shut? |