| Out of it all comes shame
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| Like the villain who laid the blame
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| And like it wasn’t me who said
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| That you’re better off bein' dead
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| Out of it all comes a sense of despair
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| You hang with your mind, but your body is bare
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| You wake from your sleep, but you know that it’s true
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| You stumble to win but the game’s nearly over for you
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| You know that it’s true
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| Yeah, you
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| And every one’s through with you
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| And this day is through for you
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| How is it only me Who believes in honesty?
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| And like I’ve searched all the darkest mines
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| To try to find out where you lie
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| Some body’s changed, and I know that it’s you
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| But I’ll take the blame 'cos I’m that kind of fool
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| And you say it’s me, and it’s probably true
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| It’s owe to the fact that the game’s nearly over for you
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| You know that it’s true
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| Yeah, you
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| And every one’s through with you
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| And this day is through for you
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| Out of it all comes shame
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| I was the villain who laid the blame
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| And like you know it was me who said
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| That you’re better off bein' dead
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| Out of it all comes a sense of despair
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| You hang with your mind, but your body is bare
|
| You wake from your sleep, but you know that it’s true
|
| You stumble to win but the game’s nearly over for you
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| You know that it’s true
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| Yeah, you
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| Every one’s through with you
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| And this day is through for you
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| It’s true
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| Every one’s through with you
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| And this day is through for you
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| Yeah, you |