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You blacken me, and then you walk away. |
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In a pool of blood. |
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You attack me like lions would. |
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Sinking in this water, the dirt in mouth makes mud. |
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I have no strength left to undo what they have done. |
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We bet on nothing, a losing horses head. |
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We kept on cutting till you ripped me to shreds. |
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With friends like these, |
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I don't need friends at all. |
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With friends like these, you vultures, you cowards. |
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Oh my, my, how you have grown into a bunch of backstabbing murderers. |
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Well first you caught me out and then you took me down. |
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We know all about you. |
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You are our friends now. |
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Monumental people living monumental lives. |
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We are monumental people living in monumental times. |
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Oh, you were so devilish. |
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Devilish you were, |
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Oh No. |
