| stuck on yourself, gacked out your mind
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| now who do u think u are?
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| cuz if u could see u would probably still be blind
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| u stab in the back & laugh at the face of inflicted misery
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| well i’ve news 4 u i won’t be the fool in your game
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| the root of your evil began as a child
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| your strength lies in numbers of friends
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| but where will they be when your antics are dubbed out of style
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| it’s easy 2 hide all the pain in your mask
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| it’s plain 2 see u don’t know who u are
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| the only excuse is u don’t believe in yourself
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| (Chorus:)
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| where will u be in the end (i don’t know)
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| when there’s no one left 2 offend (where 2 go)
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| the ways of your world can' t pretend (now i know)
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| cuz your days are about 2 end
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| shit talkin fool with no ambition with dreams turned 2 black & white
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| there’s not much 2 leave behind, u got no real inspiration
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| the racism, hatred u’re quick 2 exclaim they leave u 2 look like the clown
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| & this circus that u call life is leaving 2day
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| (Chorus)
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| u’ve got no real deserves u’ve got no real respect
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| & guess who is laughing now
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| there’s nothing left but remorse in the form regret
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| (Chorus) |