| I am a tree with no leaves
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| I use her as much as she needs
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| How is my welfare and charm
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| Coldness pierces through to my thich
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| As always shit happens
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| Youll always reap what you will sow
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| I panic, you dont
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| We silly people with wicked thoughts
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| How can I stand what I am
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| Struggle inside pushed into a can
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| Hatred!
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| (The love for my…) hatred!
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| (The shining of my…) hatred!
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| Im torn everywhere
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| Another great feeling:
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| How I’ll get you as fast as I can
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| You panic, I dont
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| Its only humanity I steam out
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| I don’t wanna see you in my head
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| Its alright as long as you stay in bed
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| Rock me in your cradle to big sleep
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| Like a real man, I dont wanna weep
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| I have practised to raise a smile
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| Thats how I can keep you in my pile
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| But still in only yours (when passing time)
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| (…doing time, doing mine, all mine… its all mine)
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| How is my welfare and charm
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| Coz I can’t give no helping arm
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| Hatred!
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| (Youre the screen of my…) hatred!
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| (Youre the t (h)rashcan of my…) hatred!
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| Cmon baby get yor share!
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| No panic, shit happens
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| Youll always reap what you will sow
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| You panic, me too
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| We silly people with wicked thoughts |