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Well you can do it in your sleep, |
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And then you'll worry for a week. |
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But with the magic up your sleeve, |
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Everybody's falling at your feet. |
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Everybody's falling at your feet. |
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But the liar gets the part, |
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Cos the honest go to far. |
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So when they laugh don't take it to heart, |
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You made a plastiscenic work of art, |
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You made a plastiscenic work of art. |
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Save me, save me from the lies i've got in my mind, |
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Cos its hard enough to see your good on the inside. |
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And the leaving when it works, the hardest to time, |
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When you are dealing in the dirt and healing the blind. |
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Your looking down that telescope, |
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From the only end you know, |
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Where life is big and we are still close. |
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Everybody gets a second go, |
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Everybody gets another go. |
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Save me, save me from the lies i've got in my mind, |
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Cos its hard enough to see your good on the inside. |
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And the leaving when it works, the hardest to time, |
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When you are dealing in the dirt and healing the blind. |