let's break walls, so we see through
let love and peace lead you
i hate spell check.
rain on my head- i call it brain storming
chip on the shoulder, anger in my veins
had so much hatred, now it brings me shame
i lost all admiration, and trust, i was just following my heart.
i see you're still a man with ideals
i better be going before you've still got them
people think i'm weird? how do 5 grown men decide they want to perform for little kids and call themselves the wiggles?
dealing with fools, i can cheat you blind
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