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Strapped To A Rocket

Hey, I'm stuck on this bomb.
Help me down, don't move along.
Now I'm trembling, something's wrong.
Strapped to a rocket and I'm gone.

Can you please set me free.
Help me down to the ground.
I want to be free.

Hey, I'm stuck on this bomb.
Help me down, don't move along.
Now I'm trembling, something's wrong.
Strapped to a rocket and I'm...
GONE!

Burning through the atmosphere.
Have no time for that thing called fear.
I ask for help, all I get is a jeer.
I don't believe this, I'm glad you're not here.

So I'm dead to the hatred of you, down on the pavement.
I'd rather not be with all of you "Do what you please, don't matter if it's rude." kind of people.
Stupidity's a given.
I can't help but wonder how long I'll be livin'.
I can't believe it.
You're going to see it.

Hey!
I'm stuck to a bomb.
Help me down, don't move along.
Now I'm trembling, something's wrong.
Strapped to a rocket and I'm GONE!

Goodbye!
Madcinder
Written by Madcinder
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This is not great. If you decide it's great, I thank you, but you're wrong.
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