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I am the only one that thinks I'm going crazyAnd I don't know what to doAnd I am the only son of an officer I knowWho does the things I doBut if it was youI don't think that it would matterAnd if it was trueThen I just wouldn't matterI was amazed at the color and shapes that you drewA paper cut for twoI am the only son of a bastard I knowThat knows the bastard tooBecause it was youI called it a different storyBut if I was youI'd make this a simpler storyI bet you did what you didWhen you did itTo do it againBy the time you were done with itI bet you did what you didWhen you didJust to tell every friend that you haveThat the Lord did itLetras de cancionesI finally knew that I simply couldn't matterYou finally knew that you simply couldn't matterI guess that it's true you never knewThe passive power of the truthSo cut me loseIf I could write another phraseWe might be better off this wayBut there's no useThere's no use From Letras Mania