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You say your way is the best way, |
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Well how many times, have I feel for that line? |
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But I don't have answers or say 'em in time. |
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One day we shall have our swordplay, |
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And rather than hide or not talk for a night, |
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I might recognise the true size of my pride, |
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And with a little persuasion or an emotional bribe, |
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I could re-consider and take your side, |
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With a little persuasion, with a little finesse, |
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I'll comply with any lie you're happy to express. |
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All out, drenched amidst the fall out, |
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Oh licking our wounds, keeping the score, |
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The only contacts we have any more, |
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Fighting, sparks that keep igniting, |
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Before all negotiations break down, |
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I'll get my envoys to put it around that, |
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With a little persuasion or an emotional bribe, |
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I could re-consider and take your side, |
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With a little persuasion, with a little finesse, |
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I'll comply with any lie you're happy to express. |
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We're hooked on confrontation, |
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We both know that, it keeps us on our toes, |
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With a little persuasion or an emotional bribe, |
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I could re-consider and take your side, |
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With a little persuasion, with a little finesse, |
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I'll comply with any lie you're happy to express, |
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With a little persuasion, with a little finesse, |
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I'll comply with any lie you're happy to express. |
