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“In my mind I’m a fighter”
Sit alone, playing with my lighter
Thoughts go spinning by themselves
Drifting back to old times, dusty shelves
A place I seldom visit
Almost only in angry lyrics
A nightmare
A small piece of hell
My childhood school
No place to dwell

But now we’re free!
No more gymnastics!
No more fear
No more humiliations
No more snowballs hitting hard when your mind wandered for a while
No more laughter at outfits
No more laughter ’cause you know things
Hope the others feel the same
I hope somebody feels the blame

Will she ever stop complaining?
This is like her seventh lyric
On this very well used subject
Will she ever stop this blaming?
Can’t she see they were just kids
Just having fun with other people
All those fat and stupid kids
And all those nerds and geeks
And all the

Other kids they might have messed up!
’Cause they saw no worth in none of us
And still my heart is bitter
Still I want to see you bleed
To see you suffer just like we did
See you beaten up like we were
To see the fear in your eyes
When bullied kids come back
You pay the price!

Am I too mad?
Is this just sad?
Well, I don’t care
I think I’m fair!
No justice was done
For all this “fun”
The backs were turned
T’wards those who yearned

For some adult who’d take notice
But you couldn’t care less for us
You’re just as bad as all the bullies
No, you’re worse!
You were supposed to be
The guardians of the small kids
Ended up as such a joke!
Now stand back
’Cause we’ve grown in time
We’re someone you should fear

We are the kids you messed up long ago
Because you saw no worth in us
And still my heart is bitter
Still I want to see you bleed
To see you suffer just like we did
See you beaten up like we were
To see the fear in your eyes
When bullied kids take their revenge
You pay the price.

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from WWNBB#082 - The Lost Levels, released December 1, 2016

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We want music to never turn into something boring for us. It would mean that we have become boring. Because music does not die with mp3′s or copyright: boredom is what brings it down, when it becomes a habit. All we need is a small do-it-yourself collective, as tiny as a simple smile. ... more

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