| I got a sharp stick, I keep in my pocket
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| I speak volumes never utter a word
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| When you strike a match, a fire will happen
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| But the line between the smoke and the flames get blured
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| Don’t you see the writing on the wall
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| You’re in way over your head
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| You’re gonna drown in the things that you said
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| Time has come and gone for words
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| A thousands threats i’ve heard before
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| But words are cheap, but lies are big to take
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| Time has come and gone for words
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| A thousands threats i’ve heard before
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| And all your words are too big to take
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| It’s a paradox, A mystery, A riddle
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| A door in your face and only i have the key
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| Do understand, you’ll be caught in the middle
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| Caught in a web by being spun by me Don’t you see the writing on the wall
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| Just a victum of your own conceit
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| The architect of your own defeat
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| Time has come and gone for words
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| A thousands threats i’ve heard before
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| But words are cheap, but lies are big to take
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| Time has come and gone for words
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| A thousands threats i’ve heard before
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| And all your words are too big to take
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| Never walk away from a fight thats worth fighting
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| Never hesitate when you know you’re gonna act
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| Never waste your words on a fool you won’t listen
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| Never sell your soul cause you’ll never buy it… back
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| Time has come and gone for words
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| A thousands threats i’ve heard before
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| But words are cheap, but lies are big to take
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| Time has come and gone for words
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| A thousands threats i’ve heard before
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| And all your words are too big to take
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| Time has come and gone for words
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| A thousands threats i’ve heard before
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| But words are cheap, but lies are big to take
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| Time has come and gone for words
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| A thousands threats i’ve heard before
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| And all your words are too big to take |