| Well you can’t see the lion’s den that you just backed in
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| Watch them feed on your hind legs as your children dread
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| And a shame that fills you from head to toe as you plead «Let go»
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| Nos Dicebit
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| Nos Dicebit
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| There’s nowhere that I’d rather be
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| Second-guessing me, double-crossing you
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| I feel at home in this controversy
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| Persecuting me, vindicating you
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| Home
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| That you just backed in
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| Watch them feed on your hind legs as your children dread
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| A shame that fills you from head to toe, as you plead ‘‘Let go''
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| Let go of all the pain that floods your eyes
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| Let me see the colors that shy away behind
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| Let somebody else account for the damage you’ve been trying to hide
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| Far and wide
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| Don’t be the prey
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| Don’t be the prey
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| No
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| There’s nowhere that I’d rather be
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| Second-guessing me, double-crossing you
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| I feel at home in this controversy
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| Persecuting me, vindicating you
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| (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
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| And I held your head for all to see
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| From high above the crowd, celebrating loud
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| I feel at home in this controversy
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| Persecuting me, vindicating you
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| Home
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| (Ooh-ooh-oooh…) |