Blood's on my face and my hands, and I don't know why.
I'm not afraid to cry, but that's none of your business!
Whose life is it? Get it? See it? Feel it? Eat it?
Spin it around so I can spit in it's face.
I wanna leave without a trace,
'Cause I don't wanna die in this place!
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