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I see you right through the charade
No way I’m going back again.
Give me a name for all that’s bad
Seems to me it’s all I’ve got.

I was born to endless nights
All my trying is in vain
Some people think that I am mad
Because I’ve thrown away all that I had

I don’t feel no one else
So many choices come to Hell

I was born to endless night
All my trying is in vain
Some people think that I am mad
Because I’ve thrown away all that I had

One last try before things fail
With my luck I’ll end up in jail
I’m going to war, to war with myself
Putting my head, my head on a shelf
I’m losing our battles all over again
I’m going to war, to war with myself

I was born to endless night
All my trying is in vain
Some people think that I am mad
Because I’ve thrown away all that I had

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