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The color of my blade is red |
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Remember what you said |
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Perfection is killing the freaks yeah |
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Even as we speak yeah |
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Don't you ??? |
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Now it was decided |
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??? the war |
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The silence will rise to a shout yeah |
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???? |
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You told us we'd see it through |
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The practical joker police came |
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To knock down doors and to leave blame |
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I remember what you told them |
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The color of my blade is golden |
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They didn't come back anymore |
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You should've decided to lay it out on the floor |
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Be sure to instruct them to leave you |
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Cause they no longer would believe you |
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It's worthless to ??? you through |
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Don't you come back anymore |
