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Your wrong is right |
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Your faults are none |
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You'd swear 'til the end |
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Your wrong is right |
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Your faults are none |
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Open your eyes, my friend |
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It's the last thing that I wanna hear |
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Your excuses lie cold and dead here |
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Just play your games; just follow suit |
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Around and around, they're haunting you |
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Circling you has been a pleasure of mine |
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And I must admit |
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Your faults don't surprise me one bit |
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They don't surprise me |
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Not one single bit |
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Oh God, bring Your judgement |
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Let's see it |
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What have we done? |
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What have we become? |
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With this sin, I'll put down the caster's stone |
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Bring me back, oh God |
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Wrap me with Your love |
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Your wrong is right |
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Your faults are none |
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You'd swear 'til the end |
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Your wrong is right |
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Your faults are none |
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Open your eyes, hypocrite |
