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In pain, in comfort pain is free No distractions, no release 'Til the rapture sets us free Footsteps to follow Move to LA get a spot No, he couldn't work no job She got music in her soul They're too young for rock and roll Went to parties to save face I took drugs I knew were laced There's a monster in my closet And he want to wear prada Make some space They're here to stay Get out my way See me? I'm somebody new I'm someone new
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