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Everyone knew she was a special young girl
From her neighbors to her teachers
Some labeled her a prodigy, others called her a genius
It was amazing the way she could play the violin
It made it hard for people to believe that she only ten
But behind every brilliant mind there lies a monster
This one just so happened to be her father
See daddy was sick, he'd get a rush by playin touchy touch

[Eyedea]
I got a little story to tell...
See it was September 1st, 1999, the day of my death
My back was on the cold concrete as I take my last breath
I saw my body laying on the ground as my soul hovered above me
Damn Eyedea, you was a good looking cat
But anyway, another day at 18 years of age
Gonna step in heaven's gate anxious to see what God got to say

I'm here to break my own ball and chain
Holding the plight to be completely sane
Nothings to gain if image blocks the only chance for change
When I expand my range the world shares it's judges
But don't think munich defines my character
These songs ain't me, they're just documentations of momentary thoughts
Nothing's set in stone just because it's sold and bought
Your expectations need a catergory of placement