| Is it you straight through the mirror looking at me
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| a réflexion of a reflexion of a reflexion
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| Was it mani that was so terrible to you
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| or was it Peter, Laura, Jenny or Jackson
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| In the End, In The End,
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| Does Mani Matter?
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| Would you like to go and see a brutal boxing fight
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| would you like to see strong man die?
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| would you pay for this,
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| would you pay for that
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| what’s so interesing in seeing man cry?
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| Would you sell your life for a cembalo,
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| Would you eat an eskimos last fish
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| Why not rather kill a cat or buy a ticket instead
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| for the dancfloor with the money for your last dish!
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| In the End, In The End,
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| Does Mani Matter?
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| Is it you straight through the mirror looking at me
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| a réflexion of a reflexion of a reflexion
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| Was it mani that was so terrible to you
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| or was it Peter, Laura, Jenny or Jackson
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| In the End, In The End,
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| Does Mani Matter?
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| Would you take a stand — hold on
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| Would you fight with your bare hands — hold on
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| We re all in a hurry
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| We re all in a rush
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| It’s a mother of a bitch who said
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| Yes No Yes No Yes No
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| Does Mani Matter?
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| Now lets rewind
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| and start from the start from the start
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| everyone gets born — as my mother told me
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| with a good heart
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| Some tell jokes
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| make a dollar or two
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| some cut hair
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| or cheat their way through
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| I heard of a man
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| rich and dyin in bed
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| on his last breath
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| he would turn his head
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| his wife came close
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| as she hoped for those words
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| His whisper would say
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| In the end
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| In the end
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| In the end
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| In the end
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| Does Mani Matter |