i have something to confess
i really am doing my best
being opened minded is easily re bulked
but yet when i talk everyone stops and applauses
i think there a bunch of liars and frauds
i don't want there applause
my words are too strong
like a armed robbery to a dying song
now ima plan for the worst and pray for the best
thats all i had to get off my chest
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