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Plain, so tired of everythingCan't even do a thingCan't even see a thingTired, so bruised and beaten insideCan't even answer whyThey mention my nameSo why am I to blameSo I go out tonightTo look for confirmationIn the beholder's eyesNo questions askedNo room for tranquillizationIn the beholder's liesPlain, so bored of everythingSo beaten but anythingCan't keep it awaySilent, no word are mentioned nowTrespassed on unguilty groundSo be silent, silentShut up and be silent nowSo I go out tonightTo look for confirmationIn the beholders eyes From Letras Mania