And if I have to make you hate me
Just to make you happy
Belive me, I'll make it happen
Cause I could never bear to hurt you this way
Just how you already hurt me.
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Am I correct to defend the fist that holds this pen? It's ink that lies, the pen, the page, the paper I live, I learn you will always take what I have earned And so aid my end while I believe I'm winning
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