| You keep on crossing those hearts
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| You keep on hoping to die
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| You keep on sticking those needles
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| You keep on telling those lies
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| So strange, so much in common
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| We really see eye to eye
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| You’ve got this wrapped up tight
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| You’re really saying everything right
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| I’m so sick of your sons and daughters
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| They’re not as they appear
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| I’m so sick of these double-crossers
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| Being so sincere
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| I’m calling fraud
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| You’re telling lies
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| I’m calling fraud
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| You’re selling deception
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| So strange, good friends in person
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| Not the case behind my back
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| You let it slip tonight
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| You’re the one to start this fight
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| I’m so sick of your sons and daughters
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| They’re not as they appear
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| I’m so sick of these double-crossers
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| Being so sincere
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| I’m calling fraud
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| You’re telling lies
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| I’m calling fraud
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| You’re selling deception
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| I’m not sure what you’ve got to hide
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| You’re little masquerade
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| You’re living like camouflage
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| Everything so staged
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| Not looking for a well cut piece of glass
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| We’re searching for the real deal
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| Not looking for knockoffs, sugar
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| We’re searching for the real deal, come on!
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| So sick of your sons and daughters
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| They’re not as they appear
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| I’m so sick of these double-crossers
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| Being so sincere
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| I’m calling fraud
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| You’re telling lies
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| I’m calling fraud
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| You’re selling deception
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| Oh!
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| We’re out looking for diamonds
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| So hard to find
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| We’re out looking for diamonds
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| I’m thinking it’ll take our whole damn lives |