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There is no time To waste on those who bring you down When they probe and they shove you around Laugh out load when your face hits the ground The world may bring you down, but that's ok Cause I talk in my sleep anyway There's no need to talk I think I know your name All the faces look the same to me The knives are out and they're stuck in your back again They're still sharp to use again and again Strike a match In the wind and it won't stay alight Burns so quickly but ever so bright But I'd rather burn a short time Than to fade and to never have shined Like me some lights don't burn out you'll see There's no need to talk I think I know your name All the faces look the same The knives are out and they're stuck in your back again They're still sharp to use again and again But with you by my side Raising two fingers high In your back again, you're back From Letras Mania