Fire Alarm

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Now I'm angry,
I hate everything that they make me lose,
Losing interest to greater indignation, "don't be a crybaby",
Who the hell do you think I'm, poser?

Like I'm a loser,
But I surpassed them even in pain,
As if I couldn't destroy them, I'm a fighter,
Because he surpassed them in anything, shocking how slow they are, they're the real crying noises.

I'm sitting there waiting for them to learn,
They try to set themselves on fire but I don't see them burning,
I see them trying to take me down, they can't, but I'm torn,
Snooping through their things, gossiping, finding ways to throw me off the ship.

However they want to bite my lips,
They love me but they can't be me so they fight to make me stop being me,
Completing tasks at the speed of Sonic, telling them Rip, follow my steps, yeah, I'm unique,

You will not find any other way to advance if it is not by being a-
COπ😸.

Being a copycat,
Being children of God,
But lying to survive, I am the black cat,
They are my copy, my bad mod, but I'm in bad mood.

While they laugh,
But then they say that the one who laughs last laughs best,
Friend, I already won, so might you stop messing around?
I'm joking you are not even my friend you're the most-worst OST someone ever created of me.

So stop laughing,
Stop joking,
Stop messing,
Stop fooling,

And stop crying,
Stop trying,
Stop imitating,
Stop lying,

Stop doing what you can't,
Trying to compare yourself with something that's not at your fingertips,
Yeah follow my steps,
'Cause I'm the fire alarm, but this is not a drill, If you don't follow the plan you will burn.

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