| When you turn your back you havn’t got a chance
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| When you turn your back there is no romance
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| Nothing you can do — right between the eyes
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| Nothing you can do — everything is lies
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| Havn’t got the time to waste in the lie
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| You will die in pain in November’s rain
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| Liars betray
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| Master, master, master of disater
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| The road is calling can’t you hear
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| Faster, faster, faster to disaster
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| I’m shifting to a higher gear
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| What is nothing else the night when I’m you
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| What is nothing else when every lie is true
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| Nothing you can say — prepare to die now
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| Nothing you can say — telling you goodbye
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| Havn’t got the time to waste in the lie
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| You will die in pain in November’s rain
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| Liars betray
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| Master, master, master of disater
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| The road is calling can’t you hear
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| Faster, faster, faster to disaster
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| I’m shifting to a higher gear
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| So I don’t trust in no one but myself |