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Quorthon
I can not breath I'm going down All I can feel is I don't wanna be around My head just squeals I can not cope With all this hurt might as well swing from a rope I'd like to break free I'd like to scream and shout I'd like to paint the words all over the whole f*ckin' world that I want out I want out I want out I want out You'll never know or understand How it feels when you hold the void in your hand I think of what is and what could be I wonder if the man in the mirror is me I'd like to break free... I want out If I should fail and completely Lock me up somewhere and please throw away the key Should I go insane if I should fall I want no one to scrape me off my damn walls I'd like to break free... I want out
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