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take
my pain guy
seventeen
and I'm living the life of this illusion
mama can you hear me scream in so much confusion
got no ticket for this device of pain
just keep living in the this melancholy dream
what I really, really need
is something to set me free
take my pain and leave it for tomorrow
let it rain and wash away my sorrow
take my pain and leave it for tomorrow
burning up the demons of my past fires
sharing my hatred with anyone who desires
crossed the lines of no turning back
the sky is spinning and fades to black
what I really, really need
is something to set me free
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