| THERE’S A CARD UP MY SLEEVE
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| It’s a quicker solution
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| And it’s easier than honesty
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| THERE’S A LOOK ON YOUR FACE
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| Like you’ve just seen a murder
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| And you’re terrified beyond belief
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| YOU THINK YOU’VE FIGURED THIS OUT?!
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| With the lights all down low
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| And a stare that will chill the bone
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| LIKE A HALFWAY HOUSE
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| Empty your pockets, unload all your failures.
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| Walk away like nothing happened
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| Whispering, «it's gonna make sense in the end»
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| It’s now or never, are we ever gonna get this right?
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| It’s now or never, are we ever gonna get this right?
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| Cover up those fair intentions
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| After this, we will never be the same again
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| It’s now or never, are we ever gonna get this right?
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| It’s now or never, are we ever gonna get this right?
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| Like an avalanche
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| I will bring you to your knees
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| And the pressure will break your bones
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| Silencing your screams!
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| WHAT CAN WASH AWAY MY SINS?
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| NOTHING! |
| NOTHING!
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| NOTHING BUT THE BLOOD! |