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Album: Four Wall Blackmail (2002)
Artists: Dead Poetic

Bài hát: August Winterman
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Dead Poetic
Four Wall Blackmail
August Winterman
And If I could teach the world to be..
I�d teach them all to be something just like me.
Frustrated, bitter, depressing.

Perfect � As if my wings were like yours
But I�m falling down.

And if you could hold your tongue long enough..
You�d see that all I am is love, but I don�t like me.
I despise me.

Perfect � As if my wings were like yours
But I�m falling down.
Perfect � As if my wings were like yours
But I�m falling down.

It�s a disease they�ll never have a cure for.
You�re the only way to dry my eyes.
It�s a disease, they�ll never have a cure.
But I�m the on whose wrong. I�m the one who cries.
It�s a disease, they�ll never have a cure for.
It�s a disease, they�ll never have a cure.
But I�m the on whose wrong. I�m the one who cries.

I cry � I despise me.

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