Hurt - Role Martyr X
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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To find the strength to carry on.
You put marks into your body;
You talk at length how you're alone,
And bitch at all the famous parties;
Such a vision of pure loneliness!
What an image you profess!
Don't'cha turn and walk away 'cuz,
You're getting me depressed.
In hopes you'd never be alone,
You bore your cross around your body;
It was in bad taste
Immolent and gaudy;
Boy, are you familiar?
You're a vision of the loneliness,
Add an image to the press:
Ya turn and walk away,
'cuz you're happily depressed;
Inventing your own love loss,
You invent your own success;
I'm giving you a name boy,
You're poor Role Martyr-x;
You're a vision of our loneliness,
Like the one that predecessed;
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