| Run around the town just screamin' for my mind
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| I don’t know where I could find a piece of quiet in my eyes
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| Suffer while I limp and cry, suffer while I feel like dyin'
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| Suffer while I keep on tryin', get me out of hell, I’m blind
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| «We don’t want you to rise in our lives
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| We would rather fuckin' cut ourselves with a knife
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| So, don’t believe in your passion
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| Keep on screamin', and stop achievin' these dreams»
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| Never want to go, I never want to go away
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| Never want to go, I never want to go away
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| Do you hear the trees inside of me
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| Quietly whisperin' for my demise?
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| For my demise, for my demise, for my demise
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| For my demise, for my demise, for my demise
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| For my demise, for my demise, for my demise
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| For my demise, for my demise, for my demise |