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Now here's a tale |
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Tale I will tell |
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Bloodlust, theft and no sweet love |
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And a many, many things I do so well |
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Oh you know that that's the end |
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That's the end so far away down |
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They said that I was as good as dead |
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There was hope, but not hope for us together |
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My friend, my only friend |
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Oh well you know that that's the end |
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That's the end so far away down |
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Skitzoid, fame on the run |
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Don't look back into the motherfucking sun |
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Oh well you know that that's the end |
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That's the end so far away down |
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Sticks and stones may break my bones |
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Oh but your words they really hurt me |
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Sticks and stones may break my bones |
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Sticks and stones may break my bones |
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Oh but your words they really hurt me |
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I will begin right at the end |
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That's the end so far away down |
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....? |
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And you know that's the end |
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But there can never be an end |