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I hate every single inch of this place
I don't belong here
I hate every single person
People stealing my songs
The ones I grew up with
All my life 
The ones that I am not willing to share with anyone but me
They play them to my ears
Every single day like it's theirs
Well their mine

Songs that mean nothing to them
I know where they get them
They know that it's mine


Well the point is these people make me sick
Selfish brats
They don't see that I'm hurting
Nobody does
If I die here, I'd die a nobody
Stupid little house 
Stupid fucking town
With low life of a people
Stupid kids
Who the hell do they think they are
Stay out of my fucking way
Or I'll hit you with my car

They can all stop pretending that this is getting better
That someday the crazy woman will move away
Maybe she will
But I won't be where she is

This house
This town
My childhood
My life
Echoed by those songs
No more.
Tainted.