from the right to the left
up from height to the west
is he on the phone
or hooked up with some porn
he tries too hard but he hates the smell
he hates the touch he hates the trace
he loves his mother and he too
one is beauty one is grave
he has the car he has the keep
he is a man and he is too
why cant you just hate me
open your mouth open your soul
the unsaid the unheard
brings the pain brings the knives
your the rich your the fright
I am dead but still alive
she cried because of you
I am this because of you
do you know what class he reads
do you know what lies he keep
I know you know nothing
still you are the strong we are the weak
coz you have the car and you have the keep
you are the smart and we are the creeps
its the pain that makes it worse
she is dead but you are worse
we are the power we are the light
you are the darkness you are the fright
and guess what she is dead alive
we are up and you are down
all shatterd all tatterd you still have the car but here comes the pain.
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