| I’ve got a message here for you
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| Cause you hurt me too much
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| Your face is my canvas
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| And Stanley my brush
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| You won’t forget me in a rush
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| Do you have someone with you
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| Couse you’ll never know when
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| Your face will be paper
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| And Stanley my pen
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| You’ll never see that girl again
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| I’ve been down for too long
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| But is power so wrong?
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| The balance is slowly moving
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| I now know where you belong
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| And soon you’ll be gone
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| The police will never find you
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| Here’s a note and a forecast
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| Cause you hurt me too much
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| Those kneecaps look tender
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| Is a hammer enough
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| You won’t forget me in a rush
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| I’ve been down for too long
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| But is power so wrong?
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| The balance is slowly moving
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| I know where you belong
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| And soon you’ll be gone
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| The police will never find you
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| I’ve got a message here for you
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| Cause you hurt me too much
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| Your face is my canvas
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| And Stanley my brush
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| You won’t forget me in a rush
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| I’ve been down for too long
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| But is power so wrong?
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| The balance is slowly moving
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| I know where you belong
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| Yes, soon you’ll be gone
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| The police will never find you
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| I’ve been under too long
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| But my intent is strong
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| The balance is slowly shifting
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| I now know where you reside
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| I know where you hide
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| The police will never find you
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| La la la la la la
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| La la la la la la
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| La la la la la la… |