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I DON’T HAVE TO SCREAM BECAUSE SHE SCREAMS FOR ME…
I JUST CAN’T TAKE THE PROOF/…. WHILE I HIDE FROM THE TRUTH/.. AND I DO MY LITTLE EGO DANCE/ …AND STRUT LIKE A GOOF/.. I CREATE MY OWN PAIN/.. AND ITS HERE THAT I GAIN ALL THE SICKNESS AND THE SADNESS I INHERIT FROM FAME/.. I BELONG WITH MY OWN//… AND THE PLACE I CALL HOME IS…