| I can feel you, I can feel you, baby
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| Smirkin' in the shadows and hopin' that I fall
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| I remember when you loved me, baby
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| I let you play the brave, you made me feel so small
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| We’re still fightin? |
| through the same world
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| You can tempt and try to coax me, I will never be your girl again
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| Walk that walk till you drop, cock your head and wear a crown
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| But you can’t pull the wool down over the little lamb’s eyes
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| You have no fear of failure
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| You got the mirror, baby, you got a good tailor
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| You have no fear, you’re not like everyone
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| You’re not afraid of losin' or of being left alone
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| That suit you’re stuck in fits you to a tee
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| But you’re waltzin' 'round a land mine if you think you’re bluffin' me
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| Mumble through your cigarette, sympathize with every breath
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| But you can’t pull the wool down over the little lamb’s eyes
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| Listen you say you know how it feels, baby
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| But you don’t know what it’s like
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| And you can’t pull the wool down over the little lamb’s eyes
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| Yeah
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| I’ve learned a little bit about being hard
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| I can see you, I can see you, baby
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| Ever poised for some eternal snapshot
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| Well, I know you, you needn’t worry, baby
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| I won’t blow your cover, I’ll tell 'em what you got
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| Well, I know you, I know you, baby
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| I won’t blow your cover, don’t sweat it out
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| You can’t pull the wool down, can’t pull the wool down
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| Can’t pull the wool down over the little lamb’s eyes
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| You can’t pull the wool down, can’t pull the wool down
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| Can’t, no pull it down
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| You wanna watch me bleed
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| You’ve come to pick the bones clean, baby
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| No, but you can’t bully me, no, no you can’t
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| Yeah, you wanna watch me bleed
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| You’ve come to pick the bones clean
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| You better watch what you do, yeah |