We chase misprinted lies

We face the path of time

And yet, I fight

And yet, I fight

This battle all alone

No one to cry to

No place to call home

Oooh...oooh...

Oooh...oooh...

My gift of self is raped

My privacy is raked

And yet, I find

And yet, I find

Repeating in my head

If I can't be my own

I'd feel better dead

Oooh...oooh...

Oooh...oooh...

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