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Play the fence, one way you're gonna fall |
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Sometimes I don't know who you are at all |
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Your opinion is something that you've got inside |
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But I see the loyalty has up and died |
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Your skeletons, my skeletons |
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Life is only getting shorter |
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You can be my enemy and I don't care |
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I keep throwin' stones at yourself |
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Stories run in circles that have no end |
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I hit on luck, then you bum me out again |
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But there's a way that you keep the truth in check |
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Scratch the surface and treat it like a broken neck |
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Keep the peace when face to face with the scene |
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I got a hunch that ain't what you really mean |
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Weather's fair, does that change where you stand? |
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My back is turned and the knife is in your hand |
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Your genocide, my genocide |
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Life is only getting shorter |
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You can be my enemy and I don't care |
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I keep throwin' stones at yourself |
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And you can be my enemy, I don't care |
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You try too hard, I can tell |
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Your genocide, my genocide |
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Life is only getting shorter |
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You can be my enemy and I don't care |
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I keep throwin' stones at yourself |
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You can be my enemy, I don't care |
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You try too hard, I can tell |
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You can be my enemy and I don't care |