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I am here again |
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Tied up in your torture frame |
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Printed paper, guilty to blame |
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The story stays the same |
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Dry me out, run me down |
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Burn me out and rake it in, you rake it in |
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Rake it in, you rake it in, yeah |
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A slave upon your plate |
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I am your dreams, yeah, your life and your bait |
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Selfish schemes, |
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I proceed, you await |
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You my indefinite hate |
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Do you know what my chopping blocks for? |
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Do you know what my hanging braids for? |
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Do you know what my chamber maids for? |
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Can you guess what |
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I, what I have in store for you? |
