Tell Me
Tell me why, why was I born like this
With the affliction of addiction and love for crisis
Tell me why, so young I lost my inocence
Good and evil, which way, Im sitting on the fence
Tell me what, whats wrong with non conformity
Tell me whats wrong with not wanting authority
Tell me who tell me who decides
How we live, what we do, how we get to where we die
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