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Come and feel the taste of bitter Touch the burning fire of heater So you may know the other side Of me, in a long time I hide I always live under the rain Carry every thunder of pain The slap of their words still the same Pushing away from start of game Of course, under the tears of clouds I say it all again, aloud But there's no one hear me like that 'Cause they say I'm an awful rat You cannot hear me like crying In the time I always trying I speak as the way like I'm fine In the time you are always right But deep inside this wounded soul Wishing to change the world I role The days always be the same place The same way of