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I am going insane
This s**t is all of a pain
I cannot maintain
As the s**t gnaws at my brain
I wish you could be me
And then the s**t would see
How tired I am
And how s**t got the best of me
At least you could look at me
While you are ripping me
You are taking my life and selling it, tehehe
Why should I complain?
At least it helps my pain
I am very cool now
And it's gossip 'bout my fame
I am going insane
This s**t is all of a pain
I cannot maintain
As the s**t gnaws at my brain
I wish you could be me
And then the s**t would see
How tired I am
And how you get the best of me
At least you could look at me
While you are ripping me
