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Freak

I hear my soul singing to me inside the radio and I know I'm different Separated from every one I wear my soul massaging my mind I sense my soul its here in my headphones and I know you think I'm different Separated from everyone I choose my soul and then sing along I feel my soul how can I be wrong? I might be a freak but this is my song separated from everyone I wear my soul on my back forgetting myself memorizing what I'm taught I wear my soul under my jacket only I know and I just can't stand it trying to be like the rest I wear my soul under these sunglasses I can't escape my soul I can't escape my soul what don't you know what do you know Why Trying soo hard separated from everyone else trying to be like the rest Freak!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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