| Lend me your ears and let me tell you a lie
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| The needs must when the devil drives
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| You have had a lot to say today
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| I don’t mind I’ll take it all away
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| Give him his due, and don’t speak ill of the dead
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| He will appear, where angels fear to tread
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| You have had a lot to say today
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| I don’t mind I’ll take it all away
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| All of the things you thought you knew
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| All of this time we’re never true
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| Oh, what can you do? |
| You, you can’t control
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| How far you’ve come or what you know
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| Oh! |
| I can’t see any way out
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| We’re falling apart, ripped at the seams, broken, thrashing about
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| The devil may care, but I don’t, what does that say?
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| Our idle hands can’t hold on anyway
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| You have had a lot to say today
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| I don’t mind I’ll take it all away
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| You, you can’t control
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| How far you’ve come or what you know
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| No, no, no… You can’t control
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| The answer to a question you don’t know
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| All of the things you thought you knew
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| All of this time we’re never true
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| All of the times you never asked why
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| You just lived your lies
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| Which came true
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| And grew to be something new
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| Something terrible, festering
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| Cover your eyes in shame
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| Nothing but lies
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| You’re not listening
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| Lies
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| You’re not listening
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| Lies
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| You’re not listening
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| Lies
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| You’re not listening |