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All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow

Gary Jules-Mad World

Everything's so blurry
and everyone's so fake
and everybody's empty
and everything is so messed up

Puddle of mudd-Blurry


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