A Cry for Help in a World Gone Mad

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Sometimes I think of old friends
 But they all seem the same
 Then I see them, and they can't remember my name
 I guess I'm just like them, I guess I'm just a bore
 I could hate them, but I've never done that before
 I've got lots of good friends, I don't want any more
 And sometimes when you lie to me
 Sometimes I'll lie to you
 And there isn't a thing you could possibly do
 All these half destroyed lives
 Aren't as bad as the seem
 And then I see blood and I hear people scream
 Then I wake up and it's just another bad dream
 And I can't help myself by feeling sorry
 Because I gave up every chance I had
 It's not a movement, it's just another fad
 Like a cry for help in a world gone mad

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Duration
02:09
Key
4
Tempo
180 BPM

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