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Identity Crisis

from You Made Us This Way by VICE

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Everything to prove. Flex your fucking head
Just heading in different directions and they're all dead ends
Keep running in search of that missing piece
But maintaining your values will always be out of your reach
A double life. Jekyl and hyde
The fuckin beggar. The fucking king.
But in the end you're nobody.
Something that runs through my blood and veins. Something at the core of my heart
Is what you claim that we share but you're... You're only claiming the part
This is a family. You're not a brother. Don't claim to be. You're starting to make me sick.
Sick of your mouth that constantly spews shit.
You're just a sheep in a herd left to die in a dump when hard times come your way your ink starts to run.
You'll never be nothing more than an attention whore how can something you'll never know be all that's left to fight for
You don't belong. Odd one out
Identity crisis. You'll never know what were about. You dont know what you're about

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from You Made Us This Way, released April 20, 2012

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