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I get this problem in my head with no solution and my troubled mind wants me dead Some they may hate me some are friends I got no time to kill and f**k around and sit in my shit Where do I begin Something's got to give It's a lie, or the truth? Protect us from our youth It's a sign, what to do? I should get away, get away from you I'm trying to find out who I am with no illustions and my color-coated canvas is all red I want to know just how it ends I want to know because I never want to wind up here again Mother Mary I am dying, it f**king hurts and I don't want to wind up dead My heart bleeds I can't stop crying I'm out of words, locked up in the prison in my head I got this problem in my head with no solution and my troulbed mind wants me dead Imminent fUCking bail out!!! |
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