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Oh what a shame, what a shame, that I am in this state
I got everything I wanted but they're all for display
Oh what a shame, what a shame, my mother thinks I'm insane
She's the pain in my brain
But says she's willing to forgive all my sins
Insinuating that
Everybody wants to be on stage
And everybody wants to be on display
Well sometimes don't you think it's much better than hiding
And pretending to be something you're not
Oh what a girl, what a girl, would do anything for no one
If it has to be on frame she'll gladly smile at someone cruel
Oh what a shame, what a shame, your life could have been so different
(What a shame)
If you could see for yourself not everybody thinks like you
You think it's pathetic that
Everybody wants to be on stage
And everybody wants to be on display
Well, sometimes don't you think it's much better than hiding
And pretending to be something you're not
Cause these days anybody can say
"You should look in the mirror before pointing your finger"
Put your finger away
Without knowing their own reflection
They assume to be better, not a villain like you
Oh what shame, what shame that you are in that state
You did everything they wanted, now your lies are on display



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