No amount of patience, ever eroded your call to arm yourself with the last word and take all. All the disgust and all the hate, all done in the name of bad taste! Tell me tell me, you've got a secret? What are you hiding? Because there is an edge to the angle you've played against your friends. If all you wanted was some more respect, then why keep it all for yourself? Tell me tell me, you've got a secret? What is your reason? I need to know. What could be the cause of your problem, if it's not just you? You're the one, that hated something in yourself, and we're the ones that can't take it anymore-we're Going home.
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