| You’re going to get what’s coming to you
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| You’re just desserts for my hand, black and blue
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| You’re going to get all you asked for
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| Exchange your regrets for all I have died for
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| Take it
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| Take it
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| The hand feeds the mouth, that bites the hand
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| Feeds the mouth that kissed you
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| Sooner or later, it all comes back to
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| The hand feeds the mouth that bites the hand
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| Feeds the mouth that kissed you
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| Sooner or later, it hits you in the back of the head
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| You’re going to come full circle someday
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| Waste your years 'til the epiphany
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| That I knew all along, what I tried to teach you
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| You’re just dessert for my hand, black and blue
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| Take it
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| Take it
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| The hand feeds the mouth, that bites the hand
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| Feeds the mouth that kissed you
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| Sooner or later, it all comes back to
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| The hand feeds the mouth that bites the hand
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| Feeds the mouth that kissed you
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| Sooner or later, it hits you in the back of the head |