Made something better / He kept it for himself / I’m not that stupid / I just need a lot of help
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And I cry and no one can hear / Inhale / The blinded eyes that see / The chaos
Anguish and misery fall here like a dead star / And everything you ever said now tears me all apart / He goes down, down to his bitter end / He knows now, now it’s the gutter
Dear God, I’m writing this letter to you / Cause I don’t have a clue / Can you help me? / I’m sitting here simply trying to figure out
Geeks do not have pedigrees / Or perfect punk-rock resumes / Or anorexic magazines / It smells like girl