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Dead Poetic Four Wall Blackmail Stereochild (Your tradition) Im getting so sick of creating this music to please you The way it used to be is the very thing that blinds you. Thats why you cant see my God move Cause this is not then, and Im not like you. (Damnation) Your excuse for good advice. Their mouths are wide, but you feed them lies (Reputation) Youre full of indecency. You are exactly the portrait they painted you to be. Stereo Child Thats why you cant see my God move Cause this is not then, and Im not like you. You refuse to speak, and theyll listen. But I wont be predicted. I wont be your stereo. I wont be predicted, never. |
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