| The hollow stick to arrogance that binds
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| But good faith and fortune rarely reward our cries
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| While we wait carefully and see
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| Denied and borrowed, tonight
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| Deny
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| Deny it all
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| And it all will go away
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| Close your eyes, and deny it all
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| And it all will go away
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| Nursing stale history, and the apathy it brings
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| Too fascinated by the most material things
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| While we wait carefully and see
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| Denied and borrowed, tonight
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| Deny
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| Deny it all
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| And it all will go away
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| Close your eyes, and deny it all
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| And it all will go away
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| Never took you long to pray
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| Either way, I spend you like I know some better way
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| Force of habit.
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| Now it takes a while to pray
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| In a way, you spit me out, you changed my name
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| Never took you long to pray
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| Either way, I spend you like I know some better way
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| Force of habit.
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| Now it takes a while to pray
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| In a way, you spit me out, you changed my name
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| Deny, deny it all
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| And it all will go away
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| Close your eyes, and deny it all, and it all will go away |