| I don’t know what you’re saying to me
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| And I’m not sure I care
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| Just watch out in the dead of the night
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| Go alone if you dare
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| You seem to court disaster, black clouds above your head
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| Why should you wish your master dead
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| There’s chaos all around you, your prints are on the knife
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| No runnin', no foolin', you took a life
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| I won’t even think about you, as you walk out the door
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| Won’t even think about, I don’t need you no more
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| When you jumped out of that window, I heard you scream
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| «He who dares wins»
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| And that black by the cloud that you wear
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| Hides you face not your sin
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| Your kisses taste of acid, your looks beguile
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| You hide behind a plastic smile
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| I should be glad to lose you, why should I care
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| No pity, no quarter, no messin' here
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| You know you’ve blown your chances but still you smile
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| If nothing else you’ve still got style
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| You won’t admit defeat now, lies through your teeth
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| No kidding, no whitewash, this is for keeps |