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Do you actually have any idea
how twisted, wicked it is inside
of me, how ugly and how often I lied?
There’s no heaven for people like me

Can you imagine my mind running free
running wild, like an annoying little child
with a saddening madness growing inside?
There’s no heaven for people like me

I tried and I did not, you see?
I wanted to change and I did not
It’s complicated, confusing a lot
Like listening to a complex melody.

However, you have to agree
There’s no heaven for people like me.

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