| You say your way is the best way
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| Well how many times, have I feel for that line?
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| But I don’t have answers or say 'em in time
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| One day we shall have our swordplay
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| And rather than hide or not talk for a night
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| I might recognise the true size of my pride
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| And with a little persuasion or an emotional bribe
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| I could re-consider and take your side
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| With a little persuasion, with a little finesse
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| I’ll comply with any lie you’re happy to express
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| All out, drenched amidst the fall out
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| Oh licking our wounds, keeping the score
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| The only contacts we have any more
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| Fighting, sparks that keep igniting
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| Before all negotiations break down
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| I’ll get my envoys to put it around that
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| With a little persuasion or an emotional bribe
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| I could re-consider and take your side
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| With a little persuasion, with a little finesse
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| I’ll comply with any lie you’re happy to express
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| We’re hooked on confrontation
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| We both know that, it keeps us on our toes
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| With a little persuasion or an emotional bribe
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| I could re-consider and take your side
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| With a little persuasion, with a little finesse
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| I’ll comply with any lie you’re happy to express
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| With a little persuasion, with a little finesse
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| I’ll comply with any lie you’re happy to express |