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I’ve changed a thousand times but somehow I’ve remained the same
I don’t recognize you but I’ve been branded with your name
And every time I think of you it reignites that flame
I’ve tried to live without you but life’s hideously tame
I’m done with all scapegoating, no one’s left to blame
My heart and soul’re already scarred, nothing’s left to maim
So when are you coming back, this huddling mass to claim?
Let me tell you something man
I’ve had all that I can stand
Let my love go to Khazakhstan
Where you can bomb it while you can
I don’t care now what you say
You don’t love me anyway
So don’t dare have the gall to stay
Take your things and go away
Take for yourself another day
To think about the way...
It used to be.
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