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The hollow stick to arrogance that binds |
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But good faith and fortune rarely reward our cries |
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While we wait carefully and see |
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Denied and borrowed, tonight |
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Deny Deny it all |
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And it all will go away |
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Close your eyes, and deny it all |
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And it all will go away |
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Nursing stale history, and the apathy it brings |
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Too fascinated by the most material things |
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While we wait carefully and see |
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Denied and borrowed, tonight |
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Deny Deny it all |
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And it all will go away |
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Close your eyes, and deny it all |
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And it all will go away |
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Never took you long to pray |
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Either way, |
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I spend you like |
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I know some better way |
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Force of habit. |
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Now it takes a while to pray |
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In a way, you spit me out, you changed my name |
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Never took you long to pray |
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Either way, |
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I spend you like |
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I know some better way |
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Force of habit. |
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Now it takes a while to pray |
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In a way, you spit me out, you changed my name |
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Deny, deny it all |
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And it all will go away |
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Close your eyes, and deny it all, and it all will go away |
