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Dead Poetic Album: Four Wall Blackmail Track: August Winterman August Winterman Lyrics And if I could teach the world to be. I'd teach them all to be something just like me. Frustrated, bitter, depressing. Perfect - As if my wings were like yours, but I'm falling down. And if you could hold your tongue long enough. You'd see that all I am is love, but I don't like me. I despise me. It's a disease they'll never have a cure for. You're the only way to dry my eyes. It's a disease, they'll never have a cure. But I'm the one who's wrong. I'm the one who cries. It's a disease they'll never have a cure for. It's a disease they'll never have a cure. But I'm the one who's wrong. I'm the one who cries. I cry - I despise me.

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