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I Im as ugly as I seem Worse than all your dreams Could ever make me out to be
And It makes me want to scream When its halloween And the kids are laughing
The rogue Is a bank hes never broke But worth as much as a joke That no one is laughing at
Can You believe some things are not Appealing and theres a spot? On the ceiling of my childhood bedroom
And Can these dreams that you cant imagine But none of them match the vision That you have decided for me
You Want to take away from me Things that are mine and its not your right Ill bet you wouldnt expect a fight, oh
Can it be That I dont want what you want? And the only thing I could care for Is a place in a home that is safe and warm Safe and warm, safe and warm, safe and warm Safe
Judge Yourself if you feel the need Just let me alone to be In search of the truth myself
There Is a drop of blood on the ground And it seems to me that its not my kind And I cant be sure if its yours or mine
I Im as ugly as I seem Worse than all your dreams Could ever make me
Could ever make me Could ever make me Could ever make me
