Shoot Me
Grief
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I wanted to see it myself
I saw 17.000 kids there
Not a smile in the whole group
Very somber
And it's not music
I mean, an old guy like me, they'd say he couldn't understand
It's frantic, frantic noise
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In my sleep, unsuspecting
Put a gun to my head
I hate my pathetic life