| You can’t blame the book for what’s inside it
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| Maybe it’s the truth, it ain’t for you to decide it, oh
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| It’s like blaming the block that sharpens the blade
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| Cuts you to the bone, cuts you to the bone, oh
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| Once you get a taste
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| Once you get a taste, oh-oh-oh
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| Once you get a taste
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| You’ll be back for more
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| Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, hmm
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| You can shoot the messenger, just get the message first
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| Maybe it’s the truth I know the closer that we get, the more it hurts
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| It’s like blaming the sun for shadows in your wake
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| Follow us all, follow us all, yeah
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| Once you get a taste, oh-oh-oh
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| Once you get a taste, yeah
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| Once you get a taste
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| You’ll be back for more
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| You’ll be back for more
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| I know I know
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| I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
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| I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
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| I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
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| I know, I know, I know, I know, I know |