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