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Up smoking cigarettets in the middle of the night This is the darkest hour and I got demons to fight If life is worth the disappointments I wouldn´t know What consumes me day by day is this fucking freakshow Binge, purge over and over, starved and hungry Oh so sad, depressed, up and down, forever angry Sick of this circus but more sick of me Waiting for him to join the audience and finally see There´s gold between my bones and glitter in my eyes And then he must applaud me and all my lies | ||||||||||||||
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