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We all know that history repeats itself And when you finally face defeat, it's hell The torture one has no choice but to go through Free seats to a painful ordeal, Row 2 I don't think you have ANY idea how it feels When your state of mind just surrenders and kneels It's agonising, you just wanna release what you hold inside The feeling stays, it will never roll or slide What's going on is the truth that you can't deny All I can do now is just rant and cry And that's what this is, but do not sympathise There's the indisputable fact that I was victimised I was taken for an idiot, I guess I just realised.
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Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 10:33 AM UTC
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We all know that history repeats itself And when you finally face defeat, it's hell The torture one has no choice but to go through Free seats to a painful ordeal, Row 2 I don't think you have ANY idea how it feels When your state of mind just surrenders and kneels It's agonising, you just wanna release what you hold inside The feeling stays, it will never roll or slide What's going on is the truth that you can't deny All I can do now is just rant and cry And that's what this is, but do not sympathise There's the indisputable fact that I was victimised I was taken for an idiot, I guess I just realised.
#okay #then
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Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 10:33 AM UTC
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