Therapy?
Therapy? - Meat Abstract lyrics
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Time to die No one knows the trouble I've seen No one knows my mind Don't think about it, it won't feel bad You can't touch me now Hate, freedom Hate, freedom Hate, freedom Hate, freedom When I grow up wanna be Gonna be like me You'll be dying, I'll be smiling Just you wait and see Hate, freedom Hate, freedom Hate, freedom Hate, freedom (motherfucker