You don't want you don't understand
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What he says you do not accept
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You're standing to the side, I'm amoked
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I am one thought, this thought is a word
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The only driving force behind my thoughts is the reason
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That I am, that I live
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I throw away the paranoia the mind hides
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I have nothing for you but myself
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I don't have two faces, I'm not you
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He can't laugh out loud
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Motherfucker, you can't get your head through this wall
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I've heard these words a hundred thousand times
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I don't want understanding, consolation
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The illusion of existence, empty worship
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I am who I am different will not be With you, without you - decisions made
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You are waiting for the Messiah, for a miraculous salvation
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Your rebellion on television, your flash and enlightenment
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Today you love me, tomorrow you hate me
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Today you want me, tomorrow you are ashamed
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This is my scream, my voice, my life
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In these words, I want to hear your heart beating
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the continuous signal is the beginning of the end
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Man - plant - dying thought
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This is the last voice, I feel so
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It's not for you, don't hold it
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I sew myself together without anesthesia
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Losing strength, I feel like I'm losing
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You love me today, you hate me tomorrow
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Today you want me, tomorrow you are ashamed
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I fall without protection
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No one is waiting here, no one can see his shadow
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I don't know more than I used to know
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I never knew the answers to the questions
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Why is loneliness always so close
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Always by my side when I fall low
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Think and feel again the thought flies away
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You hear your mind working constantly
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You are so upset by rebellion and provocation
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Kill the motherfucker, he doesn't fit in here
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A redundant link in a sick evolution
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A seed of chaos, a dream of a revolution
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I know how X, Lennon, many others died
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The world was looking for victims, the world was looking for guilty parties
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I know how X, Popiełuszko, and many others died
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The world was looking for victims, the world was looking for guilty parties
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Broken flowers that live alone
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Each of us will be touched by the wind
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Today you love me, tomorrow you hate me
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Today you want me, tomorrow you are ashamed
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I've heard these words a hundred thousand times
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I saw the smile on her bitchy face
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And middle finger stretched out in that direction
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She's fucking spitting on me, I'm not talking about respect
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You love me today, you hate me tomorrow
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Today you want me, tomorrow you are ashamed |