| Manipulated romance
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| Pretty speeches in the dark
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| Banging on your big drum
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| You captivate their hearts
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| But underneath the mask
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| Is a man of straw
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| A master of excuses
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| Closing every door
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| I don’t wanna hear your name
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| I don’t wanna feel your pain
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| I don’t have to play your game
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| I’m stronger things have changed
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| I’m no longer in fools, fools paradise
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| I’m no longer in fools, fools paradise
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| Fools paradise
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| Your poetic inspiration
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| Is a work of art
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| But your obsession with the glory
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| Rules a self-centered heart
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| Accumulative hatred
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| Living in fear
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| And when the bitterness is over
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| Another victim reappears
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| So I don’t wanna hear your name
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| I don’t wanna feel your pain
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| I don’t have to play your game
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| I’m stronger things have changed
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| I’m no longer in fools, fools paradise
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| Fools paradise
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| I don’t wanna hear your name
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| I don’t wanna feel your pain
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| (I'm no longer in fools, fools paradise)
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| I don’t wanna hear your name
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| I don’t wanna feel your pain
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| (I'm no longer in fools, fools paradise) |