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Stereo Child
(album: Four Wall Blackmail)
(Your tradition)
I´m getting so sick of creating this music to please you
The way it used to be is the very thing that blinds you.
That´s why you can´t see my God move
´Cause this is not then, and I´m not like you.
(Damnation)
Your excuse for good advice. Their mouths are wide, but you feed them lies
(Reputation)
You´re full of indecency. You are exactly the portrait they painted you to be.
Stereo Child
That´s why you can´t see my God move
´Cause this is not then, and I´m not like you.
You refuse to speak, and they´ll listen.
But I won´t be predicted.
I won´t be your stereo.
I won´t be predicted, never.

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