I think he lost his head
And I’m not any better
So I’m writing this letter
To let you know where my head’s at
So if I lose some friends
To get what I’m after
To get there even faster
I’ll need applause, not laugher
Oh, somebody make me a disguise
Cause I feel black
From glaring eyes
So if I stay in bed
I won’t see anybody
They’ll say it’s denial
I’ll say it’s my trial
Yeah, I lost my friends
And got what I was after
And I doubt they’re even faster
With a applause, not laughter
Oh, somebody make me a disguise
Cause I feel black
From glaring eyes
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