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biān zhě zhù: zhè shǒu zàn wèi zhǎo dào zhōng wén fān yì, qiú gāo rén fān yì |
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Wir Goetter Der Stadt |
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A submission so sweet |
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A silent pact sealed |
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And it was in its shade |
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That i buried myself |
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Trembling like a thief |
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Nothing concealed |
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Not my hideous shame |
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Not the angst i felt |
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We are all weeping |
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' cause we can' t undo the lie |
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Not with a word |
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Not with the blink of an eye |
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We are all weeping |
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' cause we can' t break away |
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Not without getting hurt |
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Not without leading astray |
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I' ll state my case |
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I won' t go down |
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You' ve lost your face |
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Now you' re after mine |
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Are you turning time |
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Over to lies? |
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Over to lies |
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Swear never to frown |
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Upon the things we left |
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Behind |
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Now and again |
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These walls are shaking |
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Now and again |
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These walls are breaking |
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Now and again |
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These walls are breaking us in two |
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We are waving stealthy goodbyes |
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For we know we have failed you |
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You would not ever break the ties |
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Nor the code, now, would you? |
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I' ll rest my case |
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I won' t go down |
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You' ve lost your face |
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Now you' re turning on mine |
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Are you handing time |
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Over to lies? |
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Over to lies |
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Swear never to drown |
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The things we love |
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They' re all gone |
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For we left those things behind |
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Would you embrace |
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What is left to me? |
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Ever embrace what is left to be? |
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Would you embrace |
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What is left of me now? |