I've seen a place not far away. Where people are individuals. And every car has a phone. They'll bend backwards just to hear you say, "I've got a new 'Rolls' so why can't I take you home?" Enough with their materialism and anal retentive state of mind. All you need is yourself and a cause so the truth will be all that you will find. What? Save me! God? Save me! You dress to impress and intimidate. All in hopes that you'll catch a glimpse of a star. Your guard is up and I see right through you. Those credit cards and your make-up have gone too far! Enough with their materialism and anal retentive state of mind. All you need is yourself and a cause so the truth will be all that you will find... Why can't I...dismiss my own vibe? Please help me....piss miss bliss away! I look and I...see your fucking face! Smiles kept by a...hidden will to live!!!!! You can't see!!! What your cheap mind game has done for me!
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