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Thought I was rid of you once |
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For a couple coins on the table |
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Forgetting when you left that day |
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You were young and angry and able |
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I'd hoped I'd seen the last of you |
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No more would I fetch or cower |
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But when I fed you for a tip that day |
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You were young and hungry for power |
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Then a chill came on a beam of sun |
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Natural as a cancer |
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You would never stop 'til all was won |
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The young man with all the answers |
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That shape of love on every face |
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The ghost of loss inside you |
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Everyone else was just as lost |
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And it's sad because you never knew |
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Now history is on your side |
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Who am I to deny it? |
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A fiefdom for your fragile pride |
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And who would dare defy it? |
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Then a chill came on a beam of sun |
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Natural as a cancer |
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Bow down to the lord and son |
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To the man with all the answers |