| As up above, then so below
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| Who pays?
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| Rat king of the ward
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| Fell slack on the course
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| Then silvered away
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| What does he retain?
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| He can’t remember a thing, fleeing the chalk of his mess
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| All of the smart ones repress
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| They get amnesia
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| And now I wanna forget
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| I loved someone who left me for dead
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| What a night to forget
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| Only an empty head says, «I wanna be with somebody.»
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| It went below
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| And as I foretold
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| You’ll pay
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| How wisely he roars
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| The chariot lord
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| Dragged every which way
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| Tell me, what do you retain?
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| You can’t remember a thing
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| Torn between too many heads
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| All of the bad ones repress
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| They get amnesia
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| And now I wanna forget
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| I loved someone who left me for dead
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| I want amnesia just to please you again
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| Here goes another empty threat:
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| I wanna be with somebody just like me
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| Someone who laughs at a crashed car rental
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| Someone who hurts in an accident
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| Someone as scared of abandonment
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| And all I’ll ever do is untie all your knots, dissolve all your thoughts
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| And all I’ll ever do is untie all your knots, dissolve all your thoughts
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| I wanna be with somebody just like me, somebody just like me
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| I wanna be with somebody just like me, somebody just like me
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| I’ll do all this when you pay me |