| Gotta tell you a story
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| On a cold winter’s night
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| You’ll been sailing for glory
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| Before you know what is right
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| So come over here now
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| I’ve got a vision for you
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| It’s my personal snake oil
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| It’s just something I do
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| I’m the Jester with no tears
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| And I’m playing on your fears
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| I’m a trickster smiling underneath this mask of love and death
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| The eternal lie I’ve told
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| About the pyramids of gold
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| I’ve got you hooked at every turn, your money’s left to burn
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| You’ll be wanting a contract, Ha!
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| You’ll be waiting a while
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| I’d like to keep you my contact
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| But that isn’t my style
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| Well, you’ll only get one chance
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| And it’s too good to miss
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| If I didn’t lie to you
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| Then I wouldn’t exist
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| Greed, lust, and envy pry
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| It’s the same old same old way
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| The smoke and mirrors
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| Visions that you see are just like me
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| I’m a clever banker’s face
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| With just a little out of place
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| I know someone just like you know someone just like me
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| El Dorado come and play
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| El Dorado step this way
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| Take a ticket for the ride
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| El Dorado streets of gold
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| See the ship its oversold
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| You’ve got one last chance to try
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| So Gone is the glory
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| And gone is the gold
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| Well if you need a story
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| I’ll come, it has to be told
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| Well you may say I’m a devil
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| And I wouldn’t say no
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| But out here on the dark side
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| Hey! |
| On with the show!
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| So now my tale is told
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| Big and bad and twice as bold
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| The ship of fools is sinking as the cracks begin to grow
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| There is no easy way
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| For an honest man today
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| Which is something you should think of as my lifeboat sails away
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| El Dorado come and play
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| El Dorado step this way
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| Take a ticket for the ride
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| El Dorado streets of gold
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| See the ship its oversold
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| You’ve got one last chance to try
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| El Dorado come and play
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| El Dorado step this way
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| Take a ticket for the ride
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| El Dorado streets of gold
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| See the ship its oversold
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| You’ve got one last chance to try |