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Be gone again, now she hates me but I never close door
To be my voice in my head I’ve never been a unhappy clown
She lose the game but she can’t admit her mistake again
Of course that I’m play but the arbiter was kidnaped away
But why
But why
Be gone again, now she loves me cos I opened my door
She is my voice in my head I’ve never been a unhappy clown
I won this game but the audience was against me
Start again but all of the phrases were used for me
