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Alone is the man |
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Who you see standing here by me. |
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He's just a man who will feel |
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So empty without me. |
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And though I know he is now alone |
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I won't feel any misery. |
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Coz' now I'm gone and his loss is my only victory. |
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Go fake your smile again. |
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They think they're loved again. |
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Tell all the lies again then drop the bomb and tell |
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You weren't ment to be. |
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You only wanted to see |
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How far does it lead when a man lives in lie and isn't real |
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Fool is the man |
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Who you see crying on his knees. |
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His just a man who will see |
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There is no mercy |
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Left for him or his kind. |
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They will never heal |
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Even this tragedy won't stop his insanity. |
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Quilt holds |
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Pain shows |
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Still lust grows |
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And makes you rape thousands of souls |
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Part of a sick thrill |
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Is loving to hear them squeal |
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And make them do |
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To do the things they'll never do again |
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Part of a sick thrill |
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Is loving to hear them squeal |
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And make them say |
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To say the words they'll never say again |
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Quilt holds... |