"Stressed Out"
No one truly knows all the abuse They don't ask they just accuse They don't listen they excuse They don't help they rather choose I sit back & let them run their game So go on & take aim I am always to blame I know how to burn without a flame I allow the evil I predict the devil I even perform the level Damn well deserve a medal curiosity killed the human Treachery killed the demon Rape killed the woman Prison became the dungeon
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