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Freaks are my kind of plague, a drug that I can’t quit
I feed myself with your hate, Cause it’s my way of bleeding
Misfits are my heart beats
Don’t wanto to go back to a place where fear dominates
It’s becoming a fact, I’m under which’s spell.
Stars won't ever change, only the company will
Stars won’t change, but that way, I’m not sure if I do know myself...
That shows us that I’m getting old
For all the love I’ve waste , I’ve never ask for some request.
That shows us that we’re growing old and we are staying frozen in time
The first encounter shows already what's next to come
As the bills keep on adding up, my resources run out, and tend to disapear.
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