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(T. Sly/C. Shiflett/M. Riddle/R. Koff)
Covered up your insecurities witheverythingshowing everyone exactly how you thinkmad no difference, I can see rightthrough your best disguiseyou look like someone else, it doesn'tmatter where you hide
You wanna empty clips on everyonearoundand burn their fortress to the ground
Socializing makes you sick fromdrinking everythingand if looks could kill we'd surelyall be deadmaybe sticks of dynamite would solveyour problems nowunderneath my feet, was it somethingthat I said?
You wanna empty clips oneveryone aroundand burn their fortress to the ground
Someday soon you'll have your way andeveryone will leave you all aloneyou laugh at everyone's mistakes,trapped inside a mind you call home
You wanna empty clips oneveryone aroundand burn their fortress to the ground
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