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For who cares?
I know how they feel Behind the joy I peel I hide to cry alone Behind the sweet words I note the number of death One by one I count them by heart For who cares?
For who cares?
I know how they feel Behind the joy I peel I hide to cry alone Behind the sweet words I note the number of death One by one I count them by heart For who cares?
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