| So what you said
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| Keeps running through my head
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| I keep playing those words all over and over again
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| Smoke screens and smiles
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| Behind which you hide
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| Tear down those walls and you begin to see the lie
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| Pixelated vision of all that’s right and wrong
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| Would you care to step down from your throne
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| Your no Jesus or an heir to a throne
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| Would you care to step down to the floor
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| In your eyes I see nothing at all
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| In your eyes I see fools gold
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| In your eyes I see nothing at all
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| In your eyes I see fools gold
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| The hunger that you feed
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| For the greed that you breed
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| At the cost of human lives
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| And an age of slavery
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| Do you hear the children cry
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| For the mothers that have died
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| Your silent stammers tell me more than all your lies
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| Pixelated vision of all that’s right and wrong
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| Would you care to step down from your throne
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| Your no Jesus or an heir to a throne
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| Would you care to step down to the floor
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| In your eyes I see nothing at all
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| In your eyes I see fools gold
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| In your eyes I see nothing at all
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| In your eyes I see fools gold |