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What did you say when you know you are right? |
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What do you say when you know you are wrong? |
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What do you say when you stand up and fight? |
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What chances are it's the name of this song? So... |
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It doesn't seem so accidental, but |
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When you hit your head, your axes they fall. And that's all. |
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They call me mean and temperamental, but |
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When you hit your head, your axes they fall. And that's all. |
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You hit your head when you get too high, |
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You hit your head when you grow too tall. |
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You hit your head when you stand, and don't know why, |
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You hit your head and I guess that is all. So... |
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It shouldn't seem so accidental |
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That when you hit your head, your axes they fall. And that's all. |
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You call me mean and temperamental, but |
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When you hit your head, your axes they fall. Your axes they fall, and that's all. |
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Well, people say that you're such a saint, |
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When you and I, we know that you ain't. |
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Well, heaven knows that the devil's alive |
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In your smile and your soft demeanour. |
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So should it seem so accidental, but |
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That you hit your head, and axes they fall? And that's all. |
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You call me mean, inconsequential, |
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Oh, couldn't you hit your head, your axes they fall. Oh, and that's all. |
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Oh, your axes they fall, |
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Yes, your axes just fall. And that's, and that's all. |
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And that's all, and that's all. |
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And that's all, and that's all. |
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Oh, no! It doesn't, it doesn't seem so... |
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It doesn't, no! Doesn't it seem so...? |
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Oh, what a pity that it doesn't seem so... |
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That your axes they just... |
