DISTURBED lyrics : "Mysterious Mystique"
a box like thing are my carries
paperwork from what i call boss
or for them?
they question me and i ask
i answer with what i call standards
i use principle to prove my independence
but still i failed
i walk since im free
i converse because i have an idea
i accompany them for i possess sympathy
they gave me suggestions
i eat because i like to taste
give a talk and go wild
sometimes i receive daggers
glad, im not alone
i join the group but didnt continue
they said they waited for me
i am always at the top
but i know i will go down
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