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Manic
Manic
Manic
She breathes in, she breaths out
She wakes up and lays down
She can hardly speak and so she screams
I won't give again
'Cause she takes it so often
Nothing I say will wash it away
I'm standing in the pouring rain
You say it won't happen again
You're manic, manic
There's a chemical in your brain
It's pouring sunshine and in rage
You can never know what to expect
You're manic, manic
She loves you and hates you
You break down, she feels good

She will bleed from insecurity
When will she heal from this?
I love her still
Nothing I say will wash it away
I'm standing in the pouring rain
You say it won't happen again
You're manic, manic
There's a chemical in your brain
It's pouring sunshine and in rage
You can never know what to expect
You're manic, manic
Manic
Manic
Manic
She's got everything, you want
She's every little thing you're not, yeah
Nothing I say will wash it away
I'm standing in the pouring rain
You say it won't happen again
You're manic, manic
There's a chemical in your brain
It's pouring sunshine and in rage
You can never know what to expect
You're manic, manic
Nothing I say will wash it away
I'm standing in the pouring rain
You say it won't happen again
You're manic, manic
There's a chemical in your brain
It's pouring sunshine and in rage
You can never know what to expect
You're manic, manic
Manic
Manic
Manic
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And it came to pass, as soon as Gideon was dead, that the children of Israel
turned again, and went a whoring after Baalim, and made Baalberith their god. Directed and commanded by another power. The power of darkness, which many
people do not believe exists. The power of the Devil. The power of Satan. The power of Baalberith.
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