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Shiny silver faces |
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Coloured paper falling into their hands |
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Never to be seen again |
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It must have been a one night stand |
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Up until the dawn |
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I could have sworn that everything was alright |
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Thieving bastards stole my life |
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And legged it off into the night |
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It's a dirty business |
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It's a dirty game |
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Everybody different |
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But they're all the same |
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They draw you in |
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You hear a siren call |
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Build you up |
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So they can see you fall |
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You've seen it all before |
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Been there since time began |
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You know what's coming next |
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Everything gets out of hand |
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They've got the lot and god knows what |
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They think that they deserve even more |
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Psychopathic tendencies |
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They've got a lot to answer for |
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Scratch my back and I'll stab yours |
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No wonder it's a universal sickness |
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Who are they you well might ask |
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Come with me and you can be my witness |
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It's a dirty business |
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It's a crying shame |
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You blink your eye |
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And all the laws have changed |
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They draw you in |
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You hear a siren call |
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Build you up |
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So they can see you fall |
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You've seen it all before |
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Been there since time began |
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You know what's coming next |
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Everything gets out of hand |
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It's a dirty business |
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It's a crying shame |
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You blink your eye |
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And all the laws have changed |
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They say the vulture |
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Is a bird of prey No-one told me |
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It would come this way |
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You've seen it all before |
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Been there since time began |
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You know what's coming next |
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Everything |
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Everything gets out of hand |
