| Your voice, your face, your hair is everywhere
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| Today my dreams turned into nightmares
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| In time, I hate to say it, gentlemen
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| There’ll be nothing wonderful here
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| There’ll be nothing left to fear
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| All the people see me as a fool
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| All the people say that it’s because of you
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| All the people like to think they care
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| If you’d shake their hands and stab them
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| Maybe they’d become sensitive
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| Now my life I’ve spent inside this jealousy
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| It seemed so easy
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| I could have your beauty for free
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| When time decides to take this pain away
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| We’ll find our freedom again
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| We’re still gentlemen
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| All the people see me as a fool
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| All the people say that it’s because of you
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| All the people like to think they care
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| If you’d shake their hands and stab them
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| Maybe they’d become sensitive |