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Come out, come out, no use in hiding |
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Come now, come now, can you not see |
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There's no place here, what were you expecting? |
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No room for both, just room for me |
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So, you will lay your arms down |
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Yes, i will call this home |
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Here's the hitch your horse is leading |
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Don't miss your boat, it's leaving now |
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And as you go out, i'll spread my wings |
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Yes, i will call this home |
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For i have no time to justify to you |
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Fool, you're blind, so move aside for me |
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All i can say to you, men, you neighbors |
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You must move on, or i will bury you |
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Now as i rest my feet by this fire |
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Those hands once warmed here, but i have retired them |
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Well i can breathe my own air, and i can sleep more soundly |
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Upon these poor soles, crawled into |
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Heaven and called it home |
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And i live with no justice |
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And i live with my greed in me |
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Oh i live with no mercy |
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And i live with my frenzy feeding |
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i live with my hatred |
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And i live with my jealousy |
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Oh i live with the notion that i don't need anyone but me |
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Don't drink the water |
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There's blood in the water |
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Don't drink the water |
