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Half of what you say is a lie |
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Well all along I knew you were a spy |
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Just a spy trying to pry in my eye |
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Ramifications plague your world |
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Lost adulations you deserve |
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Well you got you're finger in the pie |
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And now you only wonder why |
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Who will save you now |
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How does feel |
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Ironheel what you gonna do now |
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You think that your touch turns things to gold |
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But it's more like stale bread turning to mold |
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Well you have it all now and you want more |
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Who will save you now |
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You're spinning your wheels |
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Ironheel your world has come unglued now |
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It's getting near the end you're hanging by a thread |
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Cause now you've lost it all and there's no where for you to fall |
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How does it feel ironheel |
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You're spinning your wheels ironheel |
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I'm breaking the deal ironheel |
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How does it feel |