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Of My Tragedy |
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One too many players in
the game
Never thought I'd be the same
Can you stop to listen
Show me you care
Cause I know you do
I fucked up, you fucked up
Whats there to lose
Nothing but the booze
Stuck staring over my shoulder
Just wishing to hold her
Theory of my tragedy
Just another way
Your a stuck up little bitch
But i'm the dick, here I'm rich
Tell me the way I think is wrong
To bad your stuck in the mung
You are too dumb to realize the world loves you
Pushed away the one person who would set you
The variable to the solution is A+B=C
But you couldn't understand my way
So I sit here in pain
Because your not the same |
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