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Now the gun is pointing at your head |
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Once you reigned supreme |
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Over all that you could see |
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Now you walk on the other side of the street |
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How the mighty fall |
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I've seen it all before |
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From the highest heights |
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To the lowest of lows |
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How the mighty fall |
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Once your words were the first and last on the subject |
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Now they hang like a noose around your neck |
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Once you held the light |
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That could be seen from near and far |
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Now you fall and stumble in the dark |
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How the mighty fall |
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I've seen it all before |
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From the highest heights |
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To the lowest of lows |
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How the mighty fall |
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Once you held the secrets of the world within your hands |
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Now you're just another grain of sand |
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Once you were the first |
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Revered to the last |
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Now they talk about your fall from grace |
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How the mighty fall |
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I've seen it all before |
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From the highest heights |
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To the lowest of lows |
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How the mighty fall |
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(how the mighty fall) |
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How the mighty fall |
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(how the mighty fall) |
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How the mighty fall |
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(how the mighty fall) |
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The harder, the harder, the harder they fall |
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(how the mighty fall) |
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The harder, the harder, the harder they fall |
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(how the mighty fall) |
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How the mighty fall |