| I went back to the doctor to get another shrink
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| I sit and tell him about my weekend
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| But he never can change what he thinks
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| Can you see the real me, doctor, doctor
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| Can you see the real me, doctor, ooh doctor
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| I went back to my mother
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| I said, I’m crazy, ma, help me
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| She said, I know how it feels, son
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| 'Cause it runs in the family
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| Come on, tell me
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| Can you see the real me, mother, mother
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| Can you see the real me, mama, whoa mama
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| Can you see, can you see
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| Can you see the real me
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| Can you see, can you see the real me
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| The real me, the real me, the real me
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| The cracks between the pavement stones
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| Like rivers of flowing rain
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| Strange people who know me
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| From behind every window pane
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| The girl I used to love
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| Lives in this yellow house
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| Yesterday, she passed me by
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| She don’t want to know me now
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| Can you see the real me, can ya, can ya
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| Can you see the real me, can ya, whoa ya
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| I ended up with the preacher
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| Full of lies and hate
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| I seemed to scare him a little, ha ha
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| So he showed me to the golden gate
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| Whoa, can you see the real me, preacher, preacher
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| Can you see the real me, preacher, whoa ya
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| Can you see, can you see, can you see, whoa ya
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| Can you see the real me, doctor, doctor
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| Can you see the real me, mama
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| Can you see the real me me me me |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Real Me, artist - W.A.S.P.. Album song First Blood Last Cuts, in the genre Классика метала