| Dry blood on your hands
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| Large cracks in the windows
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| Smashed glass where you stand
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| Moisture in the wrinkles
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| Black bricks on the land, too shy to mingle
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| Strong tides no sand, too hot to sizzle
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| No one understands (we get no help)
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| The words seem to trickle
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| Brainstorm no plans (you know yourself)
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| The words seem to tickle
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| One sides with the clan (we get no help)
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| The other side so little
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| Permission to ban (you know yourself)
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| No hands to fiddle
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| Stuck in two minds, one or the other
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| Telling the truths through lies
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| Don’t blow my cover and I
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| I’m here to haunt you, I’m here to taunt you
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| One of a kind
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| Metal leaves for the pine, no lights for the tinsel
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| No mud for the swine, three legs for the cripple
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| No cork for the wine, no ground to the middle
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| No arrest for the crime, no ring for the widow
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| Scribble on the line (we get no help)
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| No aim with the missile
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| Tick-tock no time (you know yourself)
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| React to the whistle
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| And I’m ok not fine (we get no help)
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| Spin around quick swivel
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| No strength for the climb, (you know yourself)
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| No sense to the riddle
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| Stuck in two minds, one or the other
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| Telling the truths through lies
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| Don’t blow my cover and I
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| I’m here to haunt you, I’m here to taunt you
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| One of a kind
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| Stuck in two minds, one or the other
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| Telling the truths through lies
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| Don’t blow my cover and I
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| I’m here to haunt you, I’m here to taunt you
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| One of a kind
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| Do what you wanna do
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| Do what you want to
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| Do what you wanna do
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| Do what you want to
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| Stuck in two minds, one or the other
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| Telling the truths through lies
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| Don’t blow my cover and I
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| I’m here to haunt you, I’m here to taunt you
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| One of a kind
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| Stuck in two minds, one or the other
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| Telling the truths through lies
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| Don’t blow my cover and I
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| I’m here to haunt you, I’m here to taunt you
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| One of a kind |