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Aug 2013
This suit is my armor
I wear it to tell all
"I got my **** together"
"Go fix yourself"
"Talk to me after, or not at all"
My armor is perfect
No one dares to speak
A wounded serpent sleeps
Just inside the shell
Pretending to be better
At least I got the act together
S D S
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S D S  Crazy-Town; I'm the Mayor
(Crazy-Town; I'm the Mayor)   
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   Cordelia Copson and Rose
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