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I'm sick of your masks
I'm sick of your act
Stop pretending, i know the truth
So take your mask off/
No more mask there's no need for it
I can see perfectly brehind it
I can see who you trully are.
So dont were a mask there is no need for it
I can see trougth your childish act
No mask,there's no need for it.
Save it for the show
Save it for them,
I want you to know that
Some day i'm gonna
Wrip that mask out,
And i'm gonna show them
Who you troughly are.
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