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Highpitched laughter
Nothing said
Two legged airhead
Makes it great
Times turns back
No more frontiers
I cannot see ahead
The wall is painted black
Shout it to the wall
I think I've had enough
I said I've had it up here
Now I stand here alone by the wall
Lips keep bleeding
No deeper meaning
Don't hold me down
I still can shout
When I look behind
Sheep in wolf clothes
A devestated crowd
I said it out a loud