Holden Caulfield Syndrome
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Holden Caulfield Syndrome
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I've tried to just blend in
In retrospect, I don't wanna fit inside your little coffin
It's so safe
But I don't wanna die a bastard
with no face
It's not fair
It's not right
They're so phony
I can't fight
The urge to throw up
It's hard to grow up when you're surrounded by assholes
Fuck you and you're letters
I've tried to just be real
It didn't work
I couldn't feel anything from anyone
I'm so scared
Cause I don't want to die a bastard
unprepared
It's not fair
It's not right
They're so phony
I can't fight
The urge to throw up
It's hard to grow up when you're surrounded by assholes
Fuck you and you're letters
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