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nothing special

|camaratta/van hoose|
we're always worried about who's on top while the politicians' bullshit never stops i don't want anything from anybody else as this town gets more fucked up we can't be ourselves. competing with each other to be like someone else, rude boys in ties and punks in chains always fitting to a sound giving our identities away if we keep this up much longer, we'll all go insane

i am nothing special, nothing extraordinary and i am not regretful, it's just the way that things will always be. i'm not more than average, no power pumping through my veins. am i just a savage, or am i human, just the same?