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Hollywood.
I found God inside myself I look in everybody else. How can you be God? I don't yet know what I want guess I'm just too human. It took me being bruised to become the true man. Show hallelujah. I used to think that it was hate until I realized it was flattery, you flatter me. To want to be and not yea we feel the same. You entertain and I keep the pain. Please no more pain we're made of the same. Check it. If we traded places that'll be suicide just like Kobain, bullet to brain. One for what's lost and one for what's gained. Holy smoke, Holly oaks, we still ho the same.
