I'm tired of your open mouth, Crawling inside my skin. Endless pain we never quit, The fight within that prides begun, Saying it's too late, What a man's got he'll learn to hate.
Urrahh!
Forget the time I said I would, Replace it with I never will. Beyond the facts held in your face, Ignore the facts beyond your nose, Saying it's too late, What a man's got he'll learn to hate.
Grow up.
Now without meaning, No response, no revealing.
Just grow up!
Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!
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