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Fist Fight

Tayls

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I’ll never win a Fist Fight
I’ll never be a runner
I wake up in the yard most nights 
Painted different colors
And I refuse to be,
The fool again
A change you’ll see
But you know me…
	I am the bully
	I am the victim
	I condense my whole world down
	And put it in a prison
If you’re someone who is freakless
You probably wouldn’t like me
Lets agree to disagree this isn’t good timing

And I find myself a mystery
That I keep on repeating
It’s like I lost and found that point
For no apparent reason
And you might think
Of me a little junky
But you’re not far off
Some people tend to call me
A little insane…
But forever I am Golden
I could never Glisten
In my mind there is not a thing like 
“Too much in my system”
If you’re someone who is freakless
You somehow surround me
Putting me up baby to the test
I guess I’ll put it all behind me 
 
I am the convict, and I am my own prison 
It’s like missile strike right into my mind in the middle of a crisis
And if you’re putting on that black dress, you don’t have to remind me
I guess i’m not really trying to die. And that’s a better feeling, yeah

	Getting out of the city
	Breaking out of the prison
	Spreading my mind and heart around 
	Break it into pieces
	Yeah I’m leaving on that next train
	Out to where the sun ends
	Collect my things
	Give it all away
	Put me out of your vision.

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