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of sadness Method to the Hands up if you feel who has this
Stand up, nobody's dying to you Speak up, waiting to see you up, nobody's working to pay you Let me make it clear have this
Back then, nobody in the schoolyard Now then, you have grown up to be hard Go then, walk through this world your heart scarred You're the souvenir of
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of sadness Method to the Hands up if you feel who has this
Stand up, dying to save you up, nobody's waiting to see you Wake up, working to pay you Let me make it you'll have this
Back then, nobody knew in the Now then, you grown up to be this hard Go then, walk through this with your heart scarred You're the souvenir of
Souvenir of to the madness Hands up if you feel Anyone who has
Stand up, nobody's to save you Speak up, waiting to see you Wake up, working to pay you Let me it clear you'll have this
Back then, knew in the schoolyard Now then, you have grown up to be this Go then, walk through this with your hopes now the souvenir of sadness