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Artista: Death By Stereo All of my own free will. It's not some mindless thrill. I've got my head on straight, and I ain't gonna wait for mindless threat, an intent to injure, an intent to hurt that I don't sweat. Sticks and stones. Come on and break my bones. Why do you even try? You've burned all your time and all your bridges too, And all the love, you fuck. You can silence some of the people some of the time, but you can't control their minds. You can staple my mouth, you can gouge my eyes. Making a fist can never take away this. You can knock my teeth out You and your little boy scouts, Making a fist will never take away this. Sticks and stones. Come on and break my bones. You've burned all the time and love, you fuck.
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