6.01.2007
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Oh the quiet child awaits the day
when he can break free
the mold that clings like desperation
Father can't you see
I've got to live my life the way I feel
is right for me
might not be right for you
but is right
for me...
when he can break free
the mold that clings like desperation
Father can't you see
I've got to live my life the way I feel
is right for me
might not be right for you
but is right
for me...
Goodbye, my
friend.
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