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20000 Years Old, With A Wasted Body |
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And My Slow Life , Enough Jokes |
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Tired Of Any Words, Write Songs To Hate Myself |
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And A Shit-Filled Brain, And A Feelingless Heart |
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Oh Me An Old Ugly Shape, Even Worse Inside |
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A Freak In The Mirror, A Stink Hole In The Crowd |
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Sicken Of Being A Name, When It Has No Shame |
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I Am A Loser, Look At My Face Now |
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I Am A Loser, Spit On Me And Just Leave Me Alone |
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Born As An Absurdity, Come As A Son Of Hate |
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A Clockwork Singer, Maybe A Bigger Signer |
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Tired Of Any Words, Write Songs To Hate Myself |
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And A Shit-Filled Brain, And A Feelingless Heart |
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Alone Alone Alone Alone Alone |
