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My spider sense is tingling. |
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From the boys and the girls and the vortex sing. |
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Just a second to hang upon my ears. |
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Just a second to taste the salty tears. |
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Judge not least you may be judged. |
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Judge not least you may be judged. |
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Judged by me, judged by me. |
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Least you may be destroyed by me. |
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Trouble come down on shoulders quick. |
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And put a hymn of neon upon my lips. |
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Now I'm spiralling into the void. |
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My atoms split as love's reward. |
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For the ten percent that I can't afford. |
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Well maybe I'd fly free as a bird. |
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Judge not least you may be judged. |
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Judge not least you may be judged. |
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Judged by me, judged by me. |
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Least you may be destroyed by me. |
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And without sleep, without remorse. |
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Well, we're stuck on head-collision course. |
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But my plate's already full, |
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of selfish people with selfish desires. |
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And don't climb so high that you can't come down. |
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To tumble now is to surely die. |
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Judge not least you may be judged. |
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Least you may be judged by me. |
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Judged by me. Least you may be loved by me. By me. |
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Judge not least you may be judged. |
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Judge not least you may be judged. |
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Least you may be judged. |
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Least you may be judged. |
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Least you may be judged. |
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Least you may be loved. |