There was a time when I used to hate everything around me
I couldn't find a reason for living, the meaning of life
But I never did drugs, never drowned myself in alcohol
Always try to walk on the right way
Keep my eyes wide open
Sometimes I hate to see myself in the mirror
The scars on my face are plain to see
I can't cover up but I've learned to live
And go along with my own faults
Won't change anything for a great moment of fame
I'm real, I'm pure
I'm flesh and bones and I got nothing to hide
I'm sane, I'm smart, I'm tall
I won't lose my head
I can see, I can hear, I can touch
I got feelings, I don't need anything else!
'Cause the skin of my hands and my feet
Is rough but still I'm one man!

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