| Take a look inside
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| What did you think you’d find
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| F-ed up on coke and cigarettes
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| With all that passes here for lies
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| Jet planes that fall out of black skies
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| And vanish without trace
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| You’ve got me dead to rights
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| I’m a liar
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| You go, I’ll follow
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| You hide, I’ll find you out
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| You dare find your way
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| You’ve got me dead to rights
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| I’m a liar
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| It’s the leisure of the mind
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| Don’t make me say the same thing twice
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| It’s far quicker to pretend
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| «Haven't things always been this way»
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| Take my hand, repeat after me
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| «don't make the same mistake twice»
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| Don’t make the same mistake twice
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| If you step outside
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| What’s left of what was right
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| There’s no more north, east, south or west
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| The cup is gone, the heart grows tired
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| The mind is weak, the skull’s on fire
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| We’re damaged without trace
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| You’ve got me dead to rights
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| I’m a liar
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| You go, I’ll follow
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| You hide, I’ll fuck you up
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| You dare, find your way
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| You’ve got me dead to rights
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| I’m a liar
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| You’ve got me dead to rights
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| I’m a liar
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| You’ve got me dead to certain rights
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| I’m a liar |