| My spider sense is tingling
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| From the boys and the girls and the vortex sing
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| Just a second to hang upon my ears
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| Just a second to taste the salty tears
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| Judge not least you may be judged
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| Judge not least you may be judged
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| Judged by me
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| Judged by me
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| Least you may be
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| Destroyed by me
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| Trouble come down on shoulders quick
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| And put a hymn of neon upon my lips
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| Now I’m spiralling into the void
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| My atoms split as love’s reward
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| For the ten percent that I can’t afford
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| Well maybe I’d fly free as a bird
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| Judge not least you may be judged
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| Judge not least you may be
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| Judged by me
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| Judged by me
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| Least you may be
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| Destroyed by me
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| And without sleep, without remorse
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| Well, we’re stuck on head-collision course
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| But my plate’s already full
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| Of selfish people with selfish desires
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| And don’t climb so high
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| That you can’t come down
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| To tumble now is to surely die
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| Judge not least you may be judged
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| Least you may be
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| Judged by me
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| Judged by me
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| Least you may be
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| Loved by me, by me
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| Judge not least you may be judged
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| Judge not least you may be judged
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| Least you may be judged
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| Least you may be judged
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| Least you may be judged
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| Least you may be loved |