I'm cursed, they have a hold on me
I could be worse, I have no memory when we were together
But I'm always mad, I'm forever in a drag
No more to bankers and robbers
And jokers and waiters in restaurants [??]
No more to anger and rages we brought ourselves
No more to counting all my woes

I am a stranger, this is the end
But I am feeling I can pretend
That you don't ruin me
I feel the anxiety

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