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Carefully, you're fooling me Pools for eyes, stone like Pleasantries, left on the door mat Face cleansed Huh, like the Armageddon's coming close And I still hate you, don't change I'm a mess on two legs I got you on the brink And I still hate you, how strange Gets itself for the good It left a permanent stain I push and pull I pull, you push We just wove for sinners Seeking answers from the good book Tyranny Micro scares Can we let it go? Can we set sail? But I still hate you, don't change I'm a mess on two legs I got you on the brink And I still hate you, how strange Gets itself for the good It left a permanent stain It left a permanent stain From Letras Mania