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Getting caught, it's the pits We learn to get away with it, And just like that Oh no, oh no, oh no, Getting caught again. Help yourself to servitude, Read just your attitude and just like that, You're nothing, something, But nothing that you want to be. That's the price you pay for the truth. That's the price you pay for the truth. That's the price you pay, You burn just a little as you learn a little more. Seroquel for the moods But there is nothing for being rude and just like that, it's nothing, something, But nothing that you want to feel. You learn just a little as you burn a little more. You burn just a little as you burn a little more. From Letras Mania