Nutshell

We chase misprinted lies

We face the path of time

And yet i fight

And yet i fight

This battle all alone

No one to cry to

No place to call home



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Oooh...oooh...



My gift of self is raped

My privacy is raked

And yet i find

And yet i find

Repeating in my head

If i can't be my own

I'd feel better dead



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Oooh...oooh...




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