| Oh blast, I drank the wrong draft down
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| Two sips from your crown
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| The drops you left for me
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| Am I so easily appeased?
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| Madrigal, why didn’t you come out today, you promised to play
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| Marigold, why didn’t you come out today, we promised to play fair
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| You were already there
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| You were ready to cast our fate to the wind
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| To try your hand at everything
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| What a cinch it would have been had we been there
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| Those trials are held for tuning in, and smiles are stretched to be shown
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| So when you claim to see for miles, it’s not that I believe is true
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| Yes, trials are held for tuning in, and smiles are stretched to be worn
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| So when you claim to see for miles, you don’t, but I believe you do
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| On this day which began as Execution Day
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| And sure enough became Execution Day
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| On this day which began as Execution Day
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| And sure enough became Execution Day
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| On this day which began as Execution Day
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| And sure enough became Execution Day
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| On this day which began as Execution Day
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| And true to form became Execution Day |