Lie to me,
Tell me the world is a happy place.
Please tell me,
Lie with a straight fucking face.
...
If the world is what I make of it,
Then I'll make myself suffer.
I don't need happiness in my life,
I need life a little rougher.
...
Can somebody explain to me,
Why things are so fucked?
Who's taking responsibility,
For my life that sucked?
...
I have been through nothing,
And nothing makes me glad.
I know people care for me,
But I'm still this FUCKING sad...
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