| He’s dead drunk asleep on the side of the road
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| (No one sees him)
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| Or passed out on pills in a stranger’s room
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| (She don’t know him)
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| Don’t tell his sweetheart he’s not coming home
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| Ladies and gentlemen, this is my blood!
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| Yeah, my brother’s eyes are the same color as mine
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| Nobody knows if I see it when he says
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| «Brother look at the shape I’m in, you’ve got to help me out»
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| Or when he says
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| «There's still time left to make amends
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| You’re in my trust, you’re in my blood
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| I just need a friend.»
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| And, «I need fifty bucks to pay off some old debts
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| (You can spare it)»
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| Or, «Cover for me while I sort out some shit
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| (Just this one time)»
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| He lies
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| When he opens his mouth the truth never comes out
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| But I believe it all when my brother says
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| «Oh have you seen the shape I’m in
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| It’s all because of you.»
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| And he says, «Don't even try to make amends
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| You’re in my thoughts, you’re in my blood
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| Even in my dreams.»
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| He sleeps through the night
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| Everything is alright
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| And his teeth are all white
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| And his face fits the type
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| Everything he says is true
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| His girlfriend, she loves him too
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| But his head starts to hurt and his tie isn’t straight
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| He goes to work early and gets home so late
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| Lies down in his room
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| (Go to bed she’ll be home soon)
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| But he wakes with a start and she isn’t in bed
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| So he flies down the stairs past that guy from that band
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| (Was he wearing her perfume?)
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| It’s all because of you when the mirror says
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| «Just look at the shape that you’re in
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| I offer you no forgiveness, not even in my dreams»
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| And the mirror says
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| «It's far too late to make amends
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| You’ve got nowhere left to run.»
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| When the mirror breaks I know which side you’re on
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| I know which side you’re on
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| I know which side you’re on
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| (I know which side you’re on)
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| He sleeps through the night
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| Everything is alright
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| And you’re teeth are all white
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| And you’re face fits the type
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| Everything, everything, everything
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| Everything you say is true
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| Nothing is real
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| Am I?
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| Am I?
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| Am I on the same side? |