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No one understands a thing you say
everything you say
No one feels the same way as you
what you feel
You always try and
lecture other people
how can you guaranty
that you're right
Back in your youth
Back in your fucking youth
What happened to you
Can't you hear the sounds
fucking around you
Too rotten to understand
Just like trash on the ground
nothing ever changes
I haven't a damn clue
Here comes the pain again
Too rotten to understand
Just like trash on the ground
nothing ever changes
I haven't a damn clue
Here comes the pain again
I've got no proof that
you're not a fucking fake
No one loves you but god I hope