| There’s a fly on the wall in the house on the hill
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| Where the king of the world watches TV
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| And the people all wait for his latest mandate
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| To a nation of angry believers
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| His words are a drug while his loyal band of thugs
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| Cover up all his many transgressions
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| The fly lands on his ear and whispers, «What's there to fear
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| As long as you’re still the obsession?»
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| Is it too late to turn back now?
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| Too late to see the light?
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| Do you think about Heaven and Hell?
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| When you wake up at night, do you ask yourself?
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| In the end, did you feed them? |
| How’d you treat them?
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| Is it so hard to love?
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| In the end, like you mean it, like you’ve seen it
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| You get back what you give in the end
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| There’s a man on the cross with His arms open wide
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| And a fear that they’ll quench the world’s fires
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| But His name is a shield to the ones who would wield
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| Their own power and greed, and desire
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| In the end, did you need them? |
| How’d you treat them?
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| Is it so hard to love?
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| In the end, like you mean it, like you’ve seen it
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| You get back what you give in the end
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| Is it so hard to love?
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| In the end
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| You get back what you give in the end
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| You’ll only live once, or maybe you’ll live twice
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| Depending on how well you spend it
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| You see, karma’s a drag, you come back as a rat
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| Dozen traps, set by your own descendants
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| Is it too late to turn back now?
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| Too late to turn around?
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| You’ll get one chance in this life
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| You can do the right thing or you can close your eyes
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| In the end, did you feed them? |
| How’d you treat them?
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| Is it so hard to love?
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| In the end, like you mean it, like you’ve seen it
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| You get back what you give
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| In the end, did you hear them? |
| Did you feed them?
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| Is it so hard to love?
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| In the end, like you mean it, like you’ve seen it
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| You get back what you give in the end
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| You get back what you give in the end
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| Oh, in the end
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| Oh, in the end |