It's all in your head,
They tell me.
It will be okay,
They tell me.
All they say is lies
Killing all truth
Making me cry
I will leave them behind
I won't fall through.
I've seen this world,
I've felt it's pain
I've seen those streets,
I've played your game.
In the end,
Really it's all a shame,
The good get pushed,
Dying in flame
Some will remain
The good,
The queer.
All bad in this world,
They drown out the light.
They kill us all.
Drive us head first into the night.
I've seen this world,
I've played they're game,
All that is here,
Is pain.
This pain.
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