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Quoted By: >>9107669
>We chase misprinted lies
>We face the path of time
>And yet I fight
>And yet I fight
>This battle all alone
>No one to cry to
>No place to call home
>Oooh...Oooh...
>Oooh...Oooh...
>My gift of self is raped
>My privacy is raked
>And yet I find
>And yet I find
>Repeating in my head
>If I can't be my own
>I'd feel better dead
>Oooh...Oooh...
>Oooh...Oooh...
>We face the path of time
>And yet I fight
>And yet I fight
>This battle all alone
>No one to cry to
>No place to call home
>Oooh...Oooh...
>Oooh...Oooh...
>My gift of self is raped
>My privacy is raked
>And yet I find
>And yet I find
>Repeating in my head
>If I can't be my own
>I'd feel better dead
>Oooh...Oooh...
>Oooh...Oooh...