| If I were you, I would take this as a sign
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| Believe it’s true, we were never meant to fly
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| And I owe you, I know you more than anyone alive
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| And I will not let go
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| They will not remember this song
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| No matter what we do we’ll be wrong
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| They will not remember this song
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| No matter what we do we’ll be wrong
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| I can’t seem to see the seal we’re breaking
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| I can’t seem to see the seal we broke
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| I refuse to recognize your views
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| Someone shouted «Everything's for nothing»
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| Somebody shouted, «All is lost»
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| But I can’t buy that nonsense too
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| Way back when the prophecies began
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| Do you think they really had a master plan
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| Or were they merely writing fable stories?
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| I don’t know but it has occurred to me
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| The punishment that they threaten constantly
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| It’s only real if they could just convince me
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| We’re going down, down, down to Mephisto’s Cafe
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| Down, down, down to Mephisto’s Cafe (We're going down)
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| And the gears will spin and the sinners sin, but at least we’ll give them hell
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| And the righteous few will spit on you, so bid them all farewell
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| We’re going down, down, down to Mephisto’s Cafe
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| We’re going down (Right?) (Right!)
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| So fuck the flocks of sheep that keep amassing masses
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| Asses being led so far astray
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| And I won’t claim to believe the things I read
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| Black books or agenda magazine
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| I’d rather see in shades of gray
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| If I were you, I would take this as a sign
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| Believe it’s true, we were never meant to fly
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| And I knew you when you were you
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| Before they twisted all your views
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| Before you came unglued
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| We’re going down, down, down to Mephisto’s Cafe
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| Down, down, down to Mephisto’s Cafe (We're going down)
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| And the gears will spin and the sinners sin, but at least we’ll give them hell
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| And the righteous few will spit on you, so bid them all farewell
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| We’re going down, down, down to Mephisto’s Cafe
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| We’re going down (Right?) (Right!)
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| Now everybody’s telling taller tales
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| And I don’t know who to believe
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| Ok, if your father really loves you more
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| What about the other families?
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| Finally, I met a man with kindness in his eye and fire in his heart
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| He said you’ll never have to choose a side
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| It’s rewarding but oh, the road is hard…
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| They broke him wide open
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| Like a dam and a cork that’s holding everything inside
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| You can play the role of rebel
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| Just be sure to know your wrong from right
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| I remember it was years ago
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| You know I still count the days
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| You and I had quite a ways to go
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| I never once heard you complain
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| And you said
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| Don’t crack, because you might not make it back
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| And if you do you will be alone and you can’t live like that
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| Well I know when I’m wrong and I sure as hell ain’t wrong this time
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| We’re going down, down, down to Mephisto’s Cafe
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| Down, down, down to Mephisto’s Cafe (We're going down)
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| And the gears will spin and the sinners sin, but at least we’ll give them hell
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| And the righteous few will spit on you, so bid them all farewell
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| We’re going down, down, down to Mephisto’s Cafe
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| We’re going down (Right?) (Right!) |