| Hold on to your wigs and keys
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| Gone already, cuffs and collars
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| Pulling only cups and swords
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| Throwing coins and burning dollars
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| I watch with envy
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| I never had it in me
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| No I never had it in me
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| You’re the one that got away with everything, everything
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| Last to fall takes it all
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| You’re the one who never pays for anything, anything
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| You go lightly as you please
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| Courting chaos, tempting trouble
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| All’s forgiven, weightless ease
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| Heavy burdens handed over
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| You look so pretty doing what would kill me
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| Yeah you’re doing what would kill me
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| You’re the one that got away with everything, everything
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| Last to fall takes it all
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| You’re the one who never pays for anything, for anything
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| Count on those whose vice is always playing it nice
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| A fearless high wire show as we hold nets below
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| The curves, the cracks, snakes in the grass
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| Nothing’s gonna hold you back
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| You never fold, you never sold out
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| You’re the one that got away with everything, with everything
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| Last to fall takes it all
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| You’re the one who never pays for anything, for anything
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| I don’t know how I feel
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| Should I cheer or just stand clear? |