in my head
some people
want me dead
yeah my blood that is red
to turn cold
yeah, based on their actions
it would bring them much satisfaction
if God would rest my soul
yeah, despite all the good I have done
some people wanna stop my clock
or rock my world
yeah, sadly it seems
some people
wanna kill more than, my dreams
and that really makes me
SCREAM
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