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Testo: Blue October. Say It.

It's all about steam
It's all about dreams
It's all about making
the best out of everything
You'll know when you're fine
cause you talk like a mime
You fall on your face
you get back up
and you're doing fine

a considerate clown,
a preachy preachy machine
is one of the sweetest things
you would say about me
but I don't have the time for your distorted esteem
Why are you toying with my mind

I don't wanna hear you
Say say say say say say it (x3)

Now you're messing with my pride

Look, you think you're smarter than me
Well everyone knows you will never be smarter than me
that's how it goes
I gained forty pounds because of you
Was there an "S" on my chest?
Well I confess you were to much stress
I'd have a heart attack at best
so now I breath it out
I breath it out
And I spit it on the crowd
cause they lift me up, they lift me up,
they lift me up when I'm feeling down
What I am I spitting out
Spitting out
Something we never talk about
It's called my, my mind

I don't wanna hear you
Say say say say say say it x3
Now you're fucking with my pride

Well I'm sick of standing in your line so now you'll have to take it
Take this to heart
I will never let you fuck me over
Stop talking down to me
your war is old
your game is over
So here is my coldest shoulder

I don't wanna hear you
Say say say say say say it x3
Now you're messing with my pride

Something we dont talk about
Something we never talk about


(Thanks to Mr.Pirata for these lyrics and to shattereddreams33 for the corrections)