| This town’s too small
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| For you to run around like you do.
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| You’re taking things
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| That just don’t belong to you.
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| Picture yourself inside a room now…
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| Imagine the freedom that you’ll lose.
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| Well, baby, it all comes back to haunt you
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| In the end.
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| And, baby, it hurts the most
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| When you don’t have a friend.
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| And you know you broke our trust,
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| And now you’re stuck
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| On the wrong side of the fence.
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| Baby, it all comes back to haunt you
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| In the end.
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| I know you’re scared
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| Somebody will find you out.
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| But you’re not aware
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| We know what you’re all about.
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| Picture yourself inside a room now…
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| And all of your guilt comes down on you.
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| Well, baby, it all comes back to haunt you
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| In the end.
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| And, baby, it hurts the most
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| When you don’t have a friend.
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| And you know you broke our trust,
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| And now you’re stuck
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| On the wrong side of the fence.
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| Baby, it all comes back to haunt you
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| In the end.
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| You cry alone;
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| Nobody will see you through.
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| You made your choice
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| There’s nothing that you can do.
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| Well, baby, it all comes back to haunt you
|
| In the end.
|
| And, baby, it hurts the most
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| When you don’t have a friend.
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| And you know you broke our trust,
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| And now you’re stuck
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| On the wrong side of the fence.
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| Baby, it all comes back to haunt you…
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| It all comes back to haunt you…
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| It all comes back to haunt you…
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| In the end. |