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Its really so easy To complain about the pain You do, I dont, so there Days home you feign Lying down so helpless Ive said it before Its never ever heard Even back in 2004 So shut your mouth Dont talk at me again until you know it all you think you know it all you're wrong, you're wrong, you have no clue What you go through is nothing to What I do, my ailment would kill you Rock my foundations and control my day leaving an early night as my only way strip me of my insides you prey, i pray and on this throne im made to stay you're wrong, you're wrong, you have no clue What you go through is nothing to What I do, my ailment would kill you So shut your mouth Dont talk at me again until you know it all you think you know it all From Letras Mania