Lies my mother told me
Bitter truths the world showed me
Friends gossip with me
And when i'm gone
They gossip about me.
The old want to be young
The young want to become adults
Death lurks around the corner
Religious crises followed suit
Over speeding drivers, came to help.
From a dark womb we came
Society teaches us about shame
It taught us how to play the blame game.
Now, we'll do anything for fame
And he'll kill for a dame
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