| Too little too late, too much too soon
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| You’ve got that Midas touch, yeah
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| Too little too late, too much too soon
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| You’ve got that Midas touch, yeah
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| Welcome to our world
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| Welcome to our world
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| Welcome to our world
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| If you get up off your knees, then at least you’d see where you stand
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| Welcome to our world
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| If you get up off your knees, then at least you’d see where you stand
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| Back hand to back down, everybody gather 'round
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| New face, same place, laughing at the crying clown
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| Spoon-fed, easy-led, listen to what the man said
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| They wouldn’t lead you astray, toe the line anyway
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| First in, last out, this is what we read about
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| Bow down, loyal hound, enthusiasm dying now
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| Spoon-fed, easy-led, listen to what the man said
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| They wouldn’t lead you astray, toe the line anyway
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| Welcome to our world
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| If you get up off your knees, then at least you’d see where you stand
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| Welcome to our world
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| If you get up off your knees, then at least you’d see where you stand
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| I like to lead myself astray
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| And I like a lack of clarity
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| I like to lead myself astray
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| And I like a lack of certainty
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| Back down…
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| Everybody gather 'round
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| Back down…
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| Everybody gather 'round
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| Too little too late, too much too soon
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| You’ve got that Midas touch, yeah
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| Too little too late, too much too soon
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| You’ve got that Midas touch, yeah
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| Welcome to our world
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| Welcome to our world |