Aaaannger… Hunnnnger
This is not my voice
This is not the way I sound
And these are not my hands
This is not my face
I don’t move this way
and this is not my place to say
These and these things.
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I wouldn’t do this if you paid me.
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These are not my words
And I don’t speak this language
I bet you made this up yourself
I bet you made this mouth
I bet you built this stage
I know these eyes don’t lie,
but they look the wrong way.
I bet you stole this soul
and you’re looking up from Hell.
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I wouldn’t do this if you killed me.
