| I’ve never thought it before, now it’s all I can see
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| I don’t get no reward, without trading in cruelty
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| You’re asking to suffer, oh, why?
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| I’ll never put the two things together
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| Might see heaven tonight, might get turned away
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| There’s only one that you want, but they’re one in the same
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| People want each other, oh
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| But I’ll never put the two things together
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| Why would you fight for love?
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| Why would you pay to hurt yourself?
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| There’s still nothing to hold onto
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| But your pride
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| Why would you fight for love?
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| Why can’t you fight for something else?
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| There’s still nothing to hold onto
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| But your pride, oh
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| You’re faithful as hell to what you never had
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| Walking the streets, throwing good, often bad
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| When I could be someone for you
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| Somebody who will hold you together
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| I give what I can, might be too much
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| I’ll give what I need, I’ll give you love
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| And all I’m asking
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| Is for you to put my whole world together
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| Why would you fight for love?
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| Why would you pay to hurt yourself?
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| There’s still nothing to hold onto
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| But your pride
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| Why would you fight for love?
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| Why can’t you fight for something else?
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| There’s still nothing to hold onto
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| But your pride, oh
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| But your pride, yeah
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| Might see heaven
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| You might get turned away
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| There’s still nothing to hold onto
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| But why would I, why would I go that way?
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| Why would I fight for love?
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| Why would I pay to hurt myself?
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| Yeah, there’s still nothing to hold onto
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| But your pride, yeah
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| Why would I fight for love?
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| Why can’t I fight for something else?
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| There’s still nothing to hold onto
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| But your pride |