| If I lied, said I was fine, would that mean anything?
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| The more you know, the less you eventually find out
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| Back in school they never said the world was split up into sides
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| And they called them those who kill and those who die
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| And if living is a vice, I wish you no virtue
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| What could go wrong?
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| Hold me close tonight, say that it’s alright, even if it’s not.
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| Of all the lies I’ve told in my life,
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| To promise I would never lead you on,
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| Would be the whitest one.
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| With providence would recommend you come out to anything
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| With uneasy lies, the head that wears the crown
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| And to which lobby is it’s craft, is if you have to choose a pill
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| If you haven’t learned that yet my friend, you will
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| And if living is a vice, I wish you no virtue
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| What could go wrong?
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| Hold me close tonight, say that it’s alright, even if it’s not.
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| Of all the lies I’ve told in my life,
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| To promise I would never lead you on,
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| Would be the whitest one.
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| Be honest, cause heaven knows if I fail at this I’d probably fail at anything.
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| And my head is spins, sing about lot a darker
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| Nobody was listening
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| Hold me close tonight, say that it’s alright, even if it’s not.
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| Of all the lies I’ve told in my life,
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| To promise I would never lead you on,
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| Would be the whitest one. |