| What d’you see when you look at me?
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| You got somethin' you need to say
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| Your eyes are cryin' but your voice is still
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| Well don’t wait for charity to pay your bill, now now
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| Stand up, the door is open wide
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| Stand up, it’s time to turn your tide
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| Just once tell me what you keep behind those eyes
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| We all plead intentions but the devil’s intentions aren’t good, ya know
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| Everybody has got their cross
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| But you wear yours right across your face
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| You’re damning me with your sainted eyes
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| Suffering our compromise, now now
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| Stand up, the door is open wide
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| Stand up, it’s time to turn your tide
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| Just once tell me what you keep behind those eyes
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| We all plead intentions but the devil’s intentions aren’t good
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| Stand up, the door is open wide
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| Stand up, it’s time to turn your tide
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| Just once tell me what you keep behind those eyes
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| We all plead intentions but the devil’s intentions aren’t good, ya know
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| Stand up, the door is open wide
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| Stand up, it’s time to turn your tide
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| Just once tell me what you keep behind those eyes
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| We all plead intentions but the devil’s intentions aren’t good |