| You’re the man with no choice
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| Yes it’s been decided you’ve done wrong
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| And their’s no single voice
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| That will stand up and say
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| Oh just what has he done?
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| For they all read the news
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| And it’s surely proof enough for them
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| And they flatly refuse to consider oh
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| Was he really to blame?
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| Cause when the fingers point… whoah
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| It’s too much to take
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| Too much to take
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| Too much to take
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| Too much to take
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| And when the fingers point… yeah
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| It makes your heart break
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| Now you’re moving away
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| For you can not take it anymore
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| No amount of explaining can alter the truth
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| It’s all happened before
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| (Where can you go)
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| Where can you go
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| Where the evil eyes won’t follow on
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| And the curtains won’t move
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| Every time you walk by
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| Boy just what have you done?
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| Cause when the fingers point… Oh
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| It’s too much to take
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| Too much to take
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| Too much to take
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| Too much to take
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| And when the fingers point… Oh
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| It makes your heart break
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| Too much to take
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| (Too much to take)
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| (Too much to take)
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| (Too much to take)
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| So you find a new home and a new place to hide
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| Where’s there’s peace and shelter from the poison outside
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| But before too long I’ll be staring at the walls
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| Don’t kid yourself son, it’s just a matter of time
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| Cause when the fingers point… Whoa Oh
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| Fingers point…
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| Oh when the fingers point
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| Makes your heart break
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| Cause when the fingers point… Oh
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| It’s too much to take
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| Too much to take
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| Too much to take
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| Too much to take
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| And when the fingers point… Oh
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| It makes your heart break
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| (Too much to take)
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| (Too much to take)
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| (Too much to take) |