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<p>Uus lehekülg: &#039;&lt;poem&gt;Hello, me Meet the real me And my misfits way of life A dark black past is my Most valued possessions Hindsight is always 20-20 But looking back it&#039;s still a bit fuzzy Spea...&#039;</p> <p><b>Uus lehekülg</b></p><div>&lt;poem&gt;Hello, me<br /> Meet the real me<br /> And my misfits way of life<br /> A dark black past is my<br /> Most valued possessions<br /> Hindsight is always 20-20<br /> But looking back it&#039;s still a bit fuzzy<br /> Speak of mutually assured destruction?<br /> Nice story ... Tell it to Reader&#039;s Digest<br /> <br /> Feeling paranoid<br /> True enemy or false friend?<br /> Anxiety&#039;s attacking me, and<br /> My air is getting thin<br /> I&#039;m in trouble for the things<br /> I haven&#039;t got to yet<br /> I&#039;m chomping at the bit and my<br /> Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets<br /> <br /> Hello, me<br /> It&#039;s me again<br /> You can subdue, but never tame me<br /> It gives me a migraine headache<br /> Thinking down to your level<br /> Yea, just keep on thinking it&#039;s my fault<br /> And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance<br /> Mankind has got to know<br /> His limitations<br /> <br /> Feeling claustrophobic<br /> Like the walls are closing in<br /> Blood stains on my hands and<br /> I don&#039;t know where I&#039;ve been<br /> I&#039;m in trouble for the things<br /> I haven&#039;t got to yet<br /> I&#039;m sharpening the axe, and my<br /> Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets<br /> <br /> [Solo: Dave]<br /> <br /> Well, me<br /> It&#039;s nice talking to myself<br /> A credit to dementia<br /> Some day you too will know my pain<br /> And smile its blacktooth grin<br /> If the war inside my head<br /> Won&#039;t take a day off I&#039;ll be dead<br /> My icy fingers claw your back<br /> Here I come again<br /> <br /> Feeling paranoid<br /> True enemy or false friend?<br /> Anxiety&#039;s attacking me, and<br /> And my air is getting thin<br /> Feeling claustrophobic<br /> Like the walls are closing in<br /> Blood stains on my hands and<br /> I don&#039;t know where I&#039;ve been<br /> <br /> Once you committed me<br /> Now you&#039;ve acquitted me<br /> Claiming validity<br /> For your stupidity<br /> I&#039;m chomping at the bit<br /> I&#039;m sharpening the axe<br /> Here I come again, whoa!<br /> Sweating bullets!<br /> &lt;/poem&gt;</div>

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