| Bury the hatchet with a smile and a curse
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| The world is big enough for both of us
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| The pack’s been shuffled now — we’ve got different hands
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| There’s different enemies for both of us now
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| There’s no one round here who remembers those times
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| When we were little kings of our own different sides
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| Was I the punk who stole your thunder
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| Or was it all just the other way round?
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| Ch: Now it’s gone, done, the feud is over
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| Funny how vendettas just turn into a bore
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| Gone, done, the feud is over
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| I really can’t be bothered anymore
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| Bury the hatchet with a smile and a curse
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| The world is big enough for both of us
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| But oh how that bitching was fun while it lasted
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| Until I got to realise no one really cared
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| Ch: Now it’s gone, done, the feud is over
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| Funny how vendettas just turn into a bore
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| Gone, done, the feud is over
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| I really can’t be bothered anymore
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| It’s such a waste of my time, thinking of you |