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Staring Back Many Will Play Few Will Win

it's all inside my head Think I'd be better off dead It didn't cross my mind So lost without you But what else can I do Reading back these letters

think it's all inside my head think I'd be better off dead it didn't cross my mind so lost without you but what else can I do reading back these letters

are many My friends call me "Legion" The light that casts the shadows Darker shades of black That hide the drugged up mugger Who will stab you in the back

nation, man I use to be patient The floor is wondering will I ever got to go on tours But then I stare plickeded I just kick wicked flows And where will