| The greatest illusionist of all time
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| This is the end of an era
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| What a god damned shame they became
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| Eyes glazed over and hysterical
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| Like a moth to a flame
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| They’ve died with a smile
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| When you fight for something you can’t see
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| How can you believe?
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| How can you believe?
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| To not have a remaining organ
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| That has a beat
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| Has a beat
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| The indifferent tone of your voice
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| Let us be your ventriloquist
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| The beloved, the devoted
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| The never ending force of the choir
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| Is this really so controversial?
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| Don’t be so hypocritical
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| Hung by our necks, we’re suspended in disbelief
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| We’ll keep on swinging 'til judgement day
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| When you fight for something you can’t see
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| How can you believe?
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| How can you believe?
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| To not have a remaining organ
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| That has a beat
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| Has a beat
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| The indifferent tone of your voice
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| Let us be your ventriloquist
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| The beloved, the devoted
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| The never ending force of the choir
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| In the eye of the illusionist
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| Oh, what a pretty picture you are
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| To lay down
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| In the eye of the illusionist
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| Oh, what a pretty picture you are
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| To lay down
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| The indifferent tone of your voice
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| Let us be your ventriloquist
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| The beloved, the devoted
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| The never ending force of the choir |