B, Db, Dbm, Eb, Ebm, Gb, Gbm
We chase misprinted lies
We face the path of time
And yet I fight, and yet I fight this battle all alone
No one to cry to
No place to call home
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My privacy is raked And yet I find, and yet I find
Repeating in my head If I can't be my own
I'd feel better dead.
Oo