| Make no mistake I don’t do anything for free
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| I keep my enemies closer than my mirror ever gets to me
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| And if you think that there is shelter in this attitude
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| Wait til you feel the warmth of my gratitude
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| I get the feeling that it’s two against one
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| I’m already fighting me, so what’s another one
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| The mirror is a trigger and your mouth’s a gun
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| Lucky for me, I’m not the only one
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| And if it looks to me like you in your reflection
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| Plan to add your own fight to this dimension
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| Then tell it this ain’t no free-for-all to see
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| There’s only three, it’s just you and me against me
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| I get the feeling that it’s two against one
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| I’m already fighting me, so what’s another one
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| The mirror is a trigger and your mouth’s a gun
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| Lucky for me I’m not the only one
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| Lucky for me I’m not the only one
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| And if your foot’s on to sick a thousand «yes men»
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| Plan to break into the middle of this little plan
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| Then there’s your plan to hear me say
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| That I won’t play around the way
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| Anyway, I plan to plan around them
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| I get the feeling that it’s two against one
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| I’m already fighting me, so what’s another one
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| The mirror is a trigger and your mouth’s a gun
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| Lucky for me I’m not the only one
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| Lucky for me I’m not the only one |