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What kind of power? |
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What kind of demon is this? |
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Who kicks me out in shame |
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With every word he says |
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What kind of majik of majiks? |
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What kind of war is this? |
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That I can't fight no more |
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That leaves me weaponless |
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And nails me to the floor |
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What kind of power, of powers? |
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What kind of man |
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Can make me turn and see? |
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The way I really am |
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Oh tell me who, oh who? |
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Where have my brothers gone? |
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Why I don't see them about? |
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They're all around him now |
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And keeping me out |
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What kind of madness, of, of madness? |
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"Go on and let him in, he's only asking for |
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A simple job to do and nothing more", they said |
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But looking back I see this stranger had the key |
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To any door he wished, with his eyes I say |
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What kind of majiks, of majiks? |
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What kind of man |
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Can make me turn and see? |
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The way I really am |
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Oh tell me who, oh who? |
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"Go on and let him in, he's only asking for |
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A simple job to do and nothing more", they said |
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"Go on and let him in", yeah, yeah |
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"Go on and let him in, he's only asking for |
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A simple job to do and nothing more" |
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But looking back I see this stranger had the key |
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To any door |