Holes in my face, thorn in my side
Sounds of the masses - so far away
I've wasted my time believing in you
Nothing is sacred to me anymore
But I feel I must tell about it right now
What they have done to me
How could I ever lose my faith
I know I'm one of a few
I beg someday I'll be again
The one I was before
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