In the center
Oh the

Storm

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The naked burning city street

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Put away the pain child

No need to carry it no more

Put an end to the game child

Your little drops a blood just gettin me bored

Be more than a drama queen

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In the center of reality

Who gives a **** bout your
Lover's hold

Upon your tormented soul

That you allow to die  in vain

Put away the pain child

What a thing to turn into a game!

Wanna know what LIFE means

And you a silly drama queen!

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Graffiti graffiti
On the wall

Who gonna stand tall
With the WARRIOR?

Playin games with the pain child

Your blood lust gets a bit old

Seems your soul

Is gettin sold

Turning you into a drama queen

Put away the pain child

The pain child
The pain child

Pick yourself up from the floor

Face to face with SOUL WARRIOR

He wants you standing there soul-clean

He sure as hell don't need

No drama queen!

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In the center of the storm

In the down town city street

We  know who he gotta meet

And it ain't no  fool with ****** arms and legs

It ain't no  twisted drama queen