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So you think my exterior seems a little out of focusBecause I don't talk in cliches that people try to use to stroke usI don't care too much for clicks and gangs and little sewing circlesIf you want a place in this rat race I say run out and join the circusIf you look inside my headYou will see things that you probably shouldn't seeBecause my outside is off-centerBut I guarantee it's stranger inside of meHave you ever felt like pulling your insides outCause they're burningYou feel caged like an animal that wants to fuckAnd you're yearning for something strange, unexpectedUnexplainable to happenThat either kills you, leaves you hurt or makes it hard to stop from laughing From Letras Mania