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Must be something in the way you move |
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And the way that you talk and the things that you do |
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'Cause you're failing to convince me |
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Your tired eyes are no disguise to the lies that you give |
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When you try to supply a truth you see |
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I don't know why |
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Well you're lying again |
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Well you're lying |
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Makes me question what we're fighting for |
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When the truth seems clear and the proof is near |
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There's no need for war anyway |
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Your tired eyes are no disguise to the lies that you give |
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When you try to supply but you're failing |
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To surprise me |
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Well you're lying again |
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Well you're lying |
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'Cause believe me, all the things I've seen before |
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And the things I've been |
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Believe me, there is so much to see in the world that's free |
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Believe me, there is no such room for things like greed you see |
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Believe me, all you need to do is change your reality |
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Believe me, there is no such thing as greed in reality |
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Believe me, all the things I have foreseen and I do believe |
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Well you're lying again |
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Well you're lying |
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Tired eyes are no disguise to the way that you move |
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And the things you do when you're failing to improve |
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'Cause believe me, there is no such thing as truth in reality |
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Believe me, all the things I have foreseen and I know I've been |
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Believe me, there is no such thing as truth in reality |
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Believe me, there is no such room for this in reality |