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Back with |
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A vengance much in vogue |
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My friend, The Harlequin, The Rogue |
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Befriending the meek |
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His tongue tucked firmly in his cheek |
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You better come clean |
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How could anybody be so mean |
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You better come clean |
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I will not be a party to your scheme |
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Admit |
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That i was misinformed |
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To-Whit, I'm lost and all forlorn |
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I'm tattered and torn |
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To tired to see how sick you've grown |
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You better come clean |
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How could anybody be so mean |
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You better come clean |
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I will not be a party to your scheme |
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(No More Rock 'n' Roll for you) x12 |
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Poor Old Soul |
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You better come clean |
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How could anybody be so mean |
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You better come clean |
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I will not be a party to your scheme |
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Come clean |
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I will not be a party to your scheme |
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I mean |
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The things you do just make me want to screeeeeam |
