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you know the games I play.
And the words I say,
When I want it my own way.
You know the lies I tell,
when you´ve gone through hell.
and I say I can´t stay.
You know how hard it can be.
to keep believing in me.
when everything and everyone gets my enemy when,
there is nothing more you can do,
I´m gonna blame it on you
It´s not the way I want to be.
I only hope that in the end you will se,
It´s the opheliac in me
studeis show: intelligent girls are more depressed
because they know
What the world is really like
Don´t think for a beat it makes it better
When you sit her down and tell her
Everything´s gonna be alright
She knowns society she´s either is
A devil or an angel whit no between
She´s speaks in third person
So she can forget shes me.
----------
what is a blessed day without a blessed night?
What is a blessed peace whitout a blessed fight?
I am you sugar.
I am you cream.
I am you anti-american dream.
---------
Who will forget me?
No one knows I done wrong
Wont you belive me?
Cause I wont last that long.
No, I
I wanna be quiet now.
All alone
Back to my shadow.
I gonna hide behind,
the trouble in my mind.
So you say you´ll stay around
you´ve finally found
the answer to my story
congratulations, love.
so go ahead and, decipher me and
solve the puzzle if you need the glory.
I wish I could be of your kind.
I´d hate to be the one
to tell you how much you don´t know
It isn´t what I´ve done,
raher what I hold inside
even if I give up
I wont be a victim of your game
you only free when you got nothing left
-----------
Thank god I´m pretty
the accasional free drinks I never ask for.
Invitation to a strangers car.
i`m blessed
whit the ability to rend a grown man tounge tied
Which only means when its dark outside
I have to run and hide and look begind me.
thank gos I´m pretty
Every skill I ever have will be in questiion
Every ill I must suffer I nerely brought on by myself
I´m blessed
I´m truly privileged to look this good whitout clothes on
which only means when I sing you´re only jerking off.
and when a gaggel of faces apperas around me
It´s lucky I hate to be taken seriously
you know the games I play.
And the words I say,
When I want it my own way.
You know the lies I tell,
when you´ve gone through hell.
and I say I can´t stay.
You know how hard it can be.
to keep believing in me.
when everything and everyone gets my enemy when,
there is nothing more you can do,
I´m gonna blame it on you
It´s not the way I want to be.
I only hope that in the end you will se,
It´s the opheliac in me
studeis show: intelligent girls are more depressed
because they know
What the world is really like
Don´t think for a beat it makes it better
When you sit her down and tell her
Everything´s gonna be alright
She knowns society she´s either is
A devil or an angel whit no between
She´s speaks in third person
So she can forget shes me.
----------
what is a blessed day without a blessed night?
What is a blessed peace whitout a blessed fight?
I am you sugar.
I am you cream.
I am you anti-american dream.
---------
Who will forget me?
No one knows I done wrong
Wont you belive me?
Cause I wont last that long.
No, I
I wanna be quiet now.
All alone
Back to my shadow.
I gonna hide behind,
the trouble in my mind.
So you say you´ll stay around
you´ve finally found
the answer to my story
congratulations, love.
so go ahead and, decipher me and
solve the puzzle if you need the glory.
I wish I could be of your kind.
I´d hate to be the one
to tell you how much you don´t know
It isn´t what I´ve done,
raher what I hold inside
even if I give up
I wont be a victim of your game
you only free when you got nothing left
-----------
Thank god I´m pretty
the accasional free drinks I never ask for.
Invitation to a strangers car.
i`m blessed
whit the ability to rend a grown man tounge tied
Which only means when its dark outside
I have to run and hide and look begind me.
thank gos I´m pretty
Every skill I ever have will be in questiion
Every ill I must suffer I nerely brought on by myself
I´m blessed
I´m truly privileged to look this good whitout clothes on
which only means when I sing you´re only jerking off.
and when a gaggel of faces apperas around me
It´s lucky I hate to be taken seriously
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