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I know the reason
That you talk behind my back
I used to be among the crowd
You're in with

 

Do you take me for such a fool
To think I'd make contact
With the one who tries to hide
What he don't know to begin with

 

You see me on the street
You always act surprised
You say, "How are you?" "Good luck"
But you don't mean it

 

When you know as well as me
You'd rather see me paralyzed
Why don't you just come out once
And scream it

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