| You made up your mind
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| You decided to reject us
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| Failed to respect us
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| Or give us the chance
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| To be people that you wanted
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| As friends to flaunt with
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| When did you think that your looks and your ego
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| Could help you to justify acting so evil?
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| The way that you go round and seek to belittle
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| Now is this the person you wanted to be?
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| You made us all suffer so you could all bask in
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| The pride and the power of setting the fashion
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| So now I must ask you the simplest question
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| Do you think that you’re that much better than me?
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| Did we stand too close to the edge for you
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| This time?
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| Did your momma always tell you not to play with fire
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| As a child?
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| You should give it a try
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| The hierarchy stands
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| That you lie and cheat to conquer
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| And forget the struggle
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| Of the ones who would die
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| Just to stop them feeling useless
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| But you put them through this
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| When did you think that your looks and your ego
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| Could help you to justify acting so evil?
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| The way that you go round and seek to belittle
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| Now is this the person you wanted to be?
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| Your futile endeavours to keep you on top
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| Will betray insecurities calling your bluff
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| Still we can’t help but smile while watching your downfall
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| Now we are the people you wanted to be
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| Did we stand too close to the edge for you
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| This time?
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| Did your momma always tell you not to play with fire
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| As a child?
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| And how would you survive without the firing line
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| That you rile?
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| Rest assured that when you fall you will fall down
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| With style
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| Did we stand too close to the edge for you
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| This time?
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| Did your momma always tell you not to play with fire
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| As a child?
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| And how would you survive without the firing line
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| That you rile?
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| Rest assured that when you fall you will fall down
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| With style
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| You’ll fall down with style |