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Chasing down and taking out |
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Another life, a personal theft |
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To live among the dead remains |
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Is tragic faith and tempting fate |
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The dotted lines and blotted frames |
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Betray the agony and rage |
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Lies a strategic blindly placed |
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Feed a nation's voyeur traits |
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Rumours bleed in every shape |
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Faking cause for no one's sakes |
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The dotted lines and blotted frames |
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Betray the agony and rage |
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The dotted lines and blotted frames |
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Betray the agony and rage |
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For all we know it could be us |
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Who's next to be the tabloid slut |
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The tragic faith is shedding tears |
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For all the pretence all the years |
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Caring when you should feel guilt |
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Demanding more blood to be spilt |
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For all we know it could be us |
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Who's next to be the tabloid slut |
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Chasing down and taking out |
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Another life, a personal theft |
|
To live among the dead remains |
|
Is tragic faith and tempting fate |
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The dotted lines and blotted frames |
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Betray the agony and rage |
