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you feel the eyes upon you as you're shakin' off the cold
You pretend it doesn't bother you but you just want to explode
Most times you can't hear them talk, other times you can
All the same old cliche's, "Is that a woman or a man?"
And you always seem outnumbered, you don't dare make a stand

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