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They’re paper tigers Pocket full of regrets Black doubt fill their souls From the ghosts I suppose Its hard to share them smiles When you've wasted miles Ch They take midnight walks When no ones around Hate the sun waking up this sleepy town Hurting themselves is easy Living is hard Such is life’s of Loners, Outcasts, And the Misunderstood v2 My lies Freudian slips Sometimes cross my lips Hard knocks poetic role Like Shakespeare's heart of gold One more cigarette to burn As this song twists and turns ch I take midnight walks When no ones around Hate the sun waking up this sleepy town Hurting myself is easy Living is hard Such is life’s of Loners, Outcasts, And the Misunderstood bridge Spinning dancers in our minds When angels fall like stars in the sky ch Just take midnight walks When no ones around Don't hate the sun waking up this sleepy town Hurting ourselves is easy Living is hard Cuz such is life’s of Loners, Outcasts, And the Misunderstood The Misunderstood Yeah Misunderstood
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