| Once a singer sang 'bout bullshit
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| Everyone could see him fall
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| And be sure it’s been his last hit
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| He’s never been seen at all
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| Some dictator felt progressive
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| And lay down in the sun
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| But his people were aggressive
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| They killed him with a gun
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| Sometimes you’re wrong
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| By some things you have done
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| You see fate is too strong
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| Nothing’s won
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| No use for a fight
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| If you’re not acting right
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| You’ll be cut down to size
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| Like a lie
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| IT’S THE RISE AND FALL
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| THE PRIZE FOR ALL
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| THAT AIN’T NICE AT ALL
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| LUCK IS LIKE A BALL
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| YOU CAN’T RECALL OR CARE AT ALL
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| SO BETTER USE YOUR BRAIN
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| A little dragon could spit fire
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| But never so for something bad
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| He didn’t know the knight’s desire
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| To throw a lance into his head
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| Romeo loved his Juliet
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| Their parents told them «Stop»
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| Then it all turned out peculiar
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| He couldn’t get it up
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| And it’s all in vain
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| When you’re living with pain
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| Reap not goods you have grown
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| By your own
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| Feelings you like
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| Disappear overnight
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| You sip up every grin
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| Free to win
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| IT’S THE RISE AND FALL
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| THE PRIZE FOR ALL
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| THAT AIN’T NICE AT ALL
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| LUCK IS LIKE A BALL
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| YOU CAN’T RECALL OR CARE AT ALL
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| YOU NEARLY GON INSANE
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| A spaceman flies the rocket
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| That takes him to the stars
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| Thinks his wife is in his pocket
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| But she’s strolling 'round in bars
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| The king of Los Angeles
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| Bought himself a teddy bear
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| And the queen became shameless
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| She did it with a chair
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| Sometimes you’re wrong
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| By some things you have done
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| You see fate is too strong
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| Nothing’s won
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| No use for a fight
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| If you’re not acting right
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| You’ll be cut down to size
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| Like a lie
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| IT’S THE RISE AND FALL
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| THE PRIZE FOR ALL
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| THAT AIN’T NICE AT ALL
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| LUCK IS LIKE A BALL
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| YOU CAN’T RECALL OR CARE AT ALL
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| SO BETTER USE YOUR BRAIN |