Well, I am the cancer running through your veins,
I am the sweat that's dripping down the side of your face.
Well, I am the pain in the back of your legs,
It makes you fall to your knees it makes you believe.
And I am the headline, that's going to make front page news,
I am that fashion that you're all into.
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Well, I am that feeling, that you've done something wrong,
I am that friend, who knew all along.
We say we have our best friends, yet we stab them in the back,
We try to show some love and it's a skill that we lack.
I've had it with this crowd, I'm done with this town,
I've had enough of these shows and it's over with you now.