| Here she comes, the great leveler
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| King and serfs bow before her
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| If you feel her eyes on you, run
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| She’ll come and put her arms around you
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| You lie and say, she hasn’t found you
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| You’ll run to her she’s there to greet you
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| Are you lost to us forever
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| Tied in lust strapped in leather
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| Is the cost way beyond you
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| Do you love her more than you love yourself
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| Is it just too real
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| Cold clear for you to feel
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| Is it just too real
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| Cold clear for you to feel
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| Am I far in the distance
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| Am I the cure or a symptom
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| Should I go when you tell me to
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| Can you tell I’ve never loved her
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| Because my life is for another
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| Who’s up and down, but will take me there
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| I don’t claim to understand her
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| But hand in hand I am with her
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| Bright and clear and with a future
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| You can come and join us if you dare
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| Is it just too real
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| Is it just too real
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| Too cold too clear for you to feel
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| Is it just too real
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| Is it just too real
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| Too cold too clear for you to feel
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| I sing — But you can’t speak
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| I laugh — But you can’t smile
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| L love — But you lie low
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| You’ve got to let her go …
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| I look — Then you don’t see
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| I talk — Then you don’t hear
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| I walk then you will crawl low
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| You’ve got to let her go
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| Is it just too real
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| Is it just too real
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| Too cold too clear for you to feel
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| Is it just too real
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| Is it just too real
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| Too cold too clear too real |