| If you had the courage to stop me from turning
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| Into what would be the worst in everybody’s eyes
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| Hey I’m no angel or the devil of your conscience
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| To tell you who to be, good bad ugly or otherwise
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| If you had good common sense, your choices would be gleaming flawless
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| I want no part in this self-deprecating worthless chemistry
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| We made our beds to lie in them proud, proud of our great mistakes
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| This warring knife, the flash of it’s blade, turn about-face
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| I implore you brother
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| Don’t walk away, don’t walk away from me
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| 'Cause this is our war
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| Oh, you think they’ve had it all, while you were left with nothing
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| Oh oh, you’ve taken the fall for them to walk all over
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| You’ve made your bed so soft and comforting
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| These dream await the grey good morning
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| We made our beds to lie in them proud, proud of our great mistakes
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| This warring knife, the flash of this blade, turn about-face
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| I implore you brother
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| Don’t walk away, don’t walk away from me
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| 'Cause this is our war
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| Oh, we’ve got you by the throat
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| Ah ah ah, all you wanna be Welcome all, to the everlasting all time low
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| Please put your hands together for the ever failing one-man show, Domino.
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| Ladies and broken gentlemen,
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| The undisputed champ of misery.
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| And in this corner, we find his challenger,
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| The pride of Utopia, the greatest thing ever.
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| If you could recall one moment of your past
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| That defined you to be, that made you the man
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| We’ve come to love, all the above.
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| This disaster binds us absolute
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| A thousand lies
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| You tell yourselves that no one ever loved you right
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| Ooh, but I would do anything for you
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| The question fits the question mark
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| Your signals crossed, your message lost! |
| Haha!
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| Well this has been an extraordinary change of events
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| As two great champions at the fight to the finish line
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| Come to their last and final round
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| The fight now leads these around the worlds as the one event of the century
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| Let’s get back to the floor
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| This is the play
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| The fight proceeds in the center of the ring as the
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| Competitors reach to the right with a left hook across Domino’s jaw
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| Followed by a quick strike to the body
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| Hook followed by another left…
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| The crowd’s on their feet
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| The ref calls the fight
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| He’s out, he’s out…
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| This wall won’t hold forever,
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| Your time has come, it’s now or never.
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| We made our beds to lie in them proud, proud of our great mistakes
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| This warring knife, the flash of it’s blade, turn about-face
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| I implore you brother
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| Don’t walk away, don’t walk away from me
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| 'Cause this is our war
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| One by one!
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| We are together! |
| We fall together!
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| One by one!
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| We are together! |
| We fall together!
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| Brother, don’t be afraid!
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| We are together! |
| We fall together!
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| Brother!
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| We are together! |
| We fall together! |