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Today they look at me like I'm a freak, maybe because im wearing a beak, but without this freak the world would be so bleak, today the happiness started to fade, now there is nothing to trade, on the street there is a parade, as the cheerleader holds a blade to the neck of some crazy young maid, she laughs and laughs as she slowly dies in front of those lonely sad eyes, her life slowly dwindes as the old theif swindles oh look their coming for me with the meds tata for now as they always have said. see u again with another sweet tale maybe about a women or some evil male.