All my trials and tribulations Have led me to what realization? That no matter where I've been I'm still stick inside my skin And I'm not Tryin to be something I'm not Lettin' the blood get in my eyes Lettin' them twist and get amputated All those fears and reservations How could they help us with amputations Cause no matter where I've been I'm still stuck inside my skin And I'm not Tryin to be something I'm not Lettin' the blood get in my eyes Lettin' them twist and get amputated All my years are gone And I saw you drowing in it And I took awhile to find That I don't really mind Like I had a lot of time So take up your aim And raise your rifles Fire Away! Cause I don't really care at all And I'm not Tryin to be something I'm not Lettin' the blood get in my eyes Lettin' them twist and get amputated And I'm not Tryin to be something I'm not Lettin' the blood get in my eyes Lettin' them twist and get amputated
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