| That’s not my name!
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| Doesn’t anybody ever get it right?
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| Carrie!
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| Why don’t they remember, I am Carrie White?
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| Carrie!
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| Is it any harder to say than goddamn toad and spastic and weirdo and dumb bitch?
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| Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
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| I hear!
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| Especially when I’ve got 'em screaming in my ear!
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| I hear!
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| Everyday they mock me and push me around 'til I drop
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| If I had a wish, God, I’d wish they’d stop!
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| When will they?
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| I wish they’d?
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| When will they, when will they, when will they?
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| Sometimes their hatred is out of control
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| God, how they hurt me!
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| Momma says suffering is good for the soul
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| But they hurt me!
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| And if I could, I’d bring them all down to their knees
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| I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
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| Carrie
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| Carrie
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| I will not cry
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| I’m okay
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| I try so hard to play their way
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| Why do they find it
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| So hard to say
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| Carrie?
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| Why do they always treat me so bad?
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| They all know my name
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| It’s Carrie
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| I don’t know why they all get so mad
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| It’s always the same
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| What’s going on deep in me?
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| All of these feelings, suddenly
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| If I am changing
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| Will I still be
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| Carrie
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| Or what if I am somebody new?
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| Imagine!
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| The things I might do
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| I might take a chance
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| I’ve always wondered how
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| Maybe I’ll dance
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| And try hard to laugh more than I do now
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| And the world will open its eyes
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| And for once the whole world will recognize
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| Carrie!
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| Then all those people who scream night and day
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| «God praying Carrie!»
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| They’d say they knew me and they might even say
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| «It's Carrie»
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| And finally
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| I’d hear theirs calls, sounding so sweet!
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| Thousands of voices
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| Forever repeating
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| Carrie
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| Carrie
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| Carrie
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| I am a sound of distant thunder
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| The color of flame
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| I’m Carrie!
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| I am a song of endless wonder
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| That no one will claim!
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| But someday!
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| Oh my, someday!
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| Someone will know
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| My name! |