twisted and turned on the hook of ignorance
time and time again it made me bleed
common people ordinary lives to live
everybody's being what the're told to be
it's like printing people for your companies
word for word gave words to me so i could see
thru it all it wasnt easy
you know that i
i am no one else
where i am, i know that i can
still i'm no one else
no complaints i am still smiling
there is no one else
diciplines and memories yet gracefully i've made
myself to tell
keep the violence in the mind where it belongs
everywhere i go, i see the need
people swirling in a cesspit of their own
making leaves 'em off and on and dizzy i say
i am no one else
where i am i know i can
still i'm no one else
a sensitive icnoclast
there is no one else
disciplines are memories yet gracefully i've made
myself to tell
i am no one else
where i am, i know that i can
still i'm no one else
no complaints i am still smiling
there is no one else
diciplines and memories yet gracefully i've made
myself to tell
to tell (4x)
*this is how i got the title "i am no one else" hehe anyway,i'm a fan of Butterfingers!peace
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