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Fighting is the only voice I have
I really don't know how to keep calm
Hurt me, then be ready for my rage
Accuse me then see my guts
I never look for trouble
But it does find me
I have always pleased
But men mistake gentility for evil
And thus I became an horror movie
I still do not seek trouble
But I don't hold my peace when it comes around
I am not keeping cool anymore
I give it to you right back!
If all I need to be respected is to fight
I will and never look back!
Call me whatever you want
Honestly, I don't care anymore
A stone heart I have to offer