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Don't disturb the beast the temperamental goat the snail
While he's feeding on the rose stay frozen compromise what i will i am
Bend around the wind silently blown about again
I'm treading so soft and lightly compromising my will i am
I am i will so no longer will i lay down
Play dead play your doe in the headlights locked down
And terrified your deer in the headlights locked down
And horrified when push comes to pull comes to shove
Comes to step around this self destructive dance
That never would've ended till i rose i roared aloud here i will i am
I am i will so no longer will i lay down
Play dead play this kneel down gun shy martyr pitiful i rose i roared i will i am
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