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Lyrics: Rancid. ...And Out Come The Wolves. The Way I Feel.


Pick me back up just to throw me back down
apoogies too like when you're up against the
wall compassion heals while duplicity kills you
say I'm different the only thing different is the way
I feel about you You moved up the ladder at a
very rapid speed we mived methodically and
calmly when you got to the top you see enemies
if I knew back then what I know that it would all turn
out like this I'd sit back and I'd watch you squirm
cause you say I'm different the only thing different
is the way I feel about you.....