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Surprise, you got a head full of lies
I'd rather die than be living like you
I'm a teenage disease; born, bred in desire
I've been sold the sun, left out and denied
I'm a common cold
You want it?
Come and get it
Don't you say it's a shame, everyone in a rage
We're going to throw it away, just to live it again
