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I
wanna
sing,
I
wanna
shout.
I
wanna
scream
till
the
words
dry
out.
So
put
it
in
all
of
the
papers,
I'm
not
afraid.
They
can
read
all
about
it,
read
all
about
it,
oh.
Nothing
to
hide
Stife
and
I
smother
Suffered
and
cried
Strife
made
me
tougher
Never
mumbled
or
shy
The
trouble
I
rise
above
all
Expectations
to
get
rep
Ain't
never
begged
yet
When
I
wanted
to
get
pence,
hustle,
To
be,
I'm
exactly
what
my
neck
says.
That
sket
said
I
tried
to
cash
in
on
my
Dad's
death,
I
wanted
to
vent
'stead
I
said
nothing
at
all.
After
all
you
were
never
kin
to
me,
Family
is
something
that
you
never
been
to
me,
In
fact
making
it
harder
for
me
to
See
my
father
was
the
only
thing
that
You
ever
did
for
me.
I
wanna
sing,
I
wanna
shout.
I
wanna
scream
till
the
words
dry
out.
So
put
it
in
all
of
the
papers,
I'm
not
afraid.
They
can
read
all
about
it,
read
all
about
it,
oh.
Dear
dad,
As
a
kid
I
looked
up
to
you,
Only
thing
was
I
never
saw
enough
of
you.
The
last
thing
I
said
to
you
was
I
hated
you,
I
loved
you
and
now
it's
too
late
to
say
to
you.
Just
didn't
know
what
to
do
or
how
to
deal
with
it,
Even
now
deep
down
I'm
still
livid.
To
think,
I
used
to
blame
me,
I
wonder
what
I
did
to
you
to
make
you
hate
me.
I
wasn't
even
bad,
life's
a
journey
and
mine
wasn't
an
easy
ride.
You
never
even
got
to
see
me
rap,
I
just
wish
you
woulda
reached
out,
I
wish
you
woulda
been
round
when
I
been
down.
I
wish
that
you
could
see
me
now,
Wherever
you
are
I
really
hope
you
found
peace.
But
know
that
if
I
ever
have
kids,
Unlike
you
I'll
never
let
them
be
without
me.
I
wanna
sing,
I
wanna
shout.
I
wanna
scream
till
the
words
dry
out.
So
put
it
in
all
of
the
papers,
I'm
not
afraid.
They
can
read
all
about
it,
read
all
about
it,
oh.
I
write
songs
I
can't
listen
to
Everything
I
have
I
give
to
you
In
every
one
of
these
lines
I
sing
to
you.
My
job's
more
like
public
service
My
life
just
became
yours
to
read
and
interpret.
If
you
heard
it
will
come
across
a
lot
different
at
times
I
throw
fits
when
I
read
how
they
word
things.
You
see
me
smile
Now
you're
gonna
have
to
see
me
hurt
Coz
pretending
everything
is
alright
When
it
ain't,
really
isn't
working.
I
wanna
sing,
I
wanna
shout.
I
wanna
scream
till
the
words
dry
out.
So
put
it
in
all
of
the
papers,
I'm
not
afraid.
They
can
read
all
about
it,
read
all
about
it,
oh.
I
ain't
censoring
myself
for
nobody
I'm
the
only
thing
I
can
be,
All
that
is
good,
all
that
is
bad,
all
that
is,
me.
I
wanna
sing,
I
wanna
shout.
I
wanna
scream
till
the
words
dry
out.
So
put
it
in
all
of
the
papers,
I'm
not
afraid.
They
can
read
all
about
it,
read
all
about
it,
oh.
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