You think I am dumb
I think you are bright
You think I am gory
I think you are right
I think you are proud
You think I am joking
I think you are quite ordinary from the crowd
But you think I am kidding for crying out loud
You think good stuff are meant to be shared
I think it is crap
Just an idea to scare
So what the hell,
I should stop to care
With all those dares
It is so unfair
Its my bloody heart that you tear
So you can blair for all I care
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