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(
Parsons/
Bators)people staring at me they can't tell what i amlooking back in anger they don't know who i amtimes, times it just gets too much that i can't take no morejust the little things in life that throw you on the floornothing really matters i don't care if i diethey'll take their pills and they'll never question whygangs come from the shadows and they look for leadershiptalkin' in their greekslang 'cause they know i'm ready to flipi'm on my way i'm ready to snapi can't take this i'm ready to snapi don't need this i'm ready to snapliving in a rats maze in a high rise concrete cellgonna do some damage 'cause it's worth my time in helltimes, times it just gets too much that i can't take no morelunatic fringe dancing and there isn't any doorraving mad, so sadhowling through the streetsneed to sleep, need to eatdon't have time for thatcause i'm ready, yeah i'm readyready to snap
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