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How do you know what you can be |
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If you can't see where you are going? |
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What breaks the silence misery? |
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Can make you see where you belong |
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It's a dangerous stage but the show must go on |
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Why do you lie? Why do you lie? |
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Would you betray your soul? |
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Why do you lie? Why do you lie? |
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Don't let your weakness show |
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You just might be the last to know |
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Freedom is such a loaded word |
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So full of hurt and such a plomb |
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Loneliness saunters in it's breeze |
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Like a disease it drags along |
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The time of your life can't be had for a song |
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Why do you lie? Why do you lie? |
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Would you betray your soul? |
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Why do you lie? Why do you lie? |
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Don't let your weakness show |
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You just might be the last to know |
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Oh, Why do you lie? Why do you lie? |
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Would you betray your soul? |
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Why do you lie? Why do you lie? |
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Don't let your weakness show |
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Why do you lie? Why do you lie? |
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Only the meek follow |
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Why do you lie? Why do you lie? |
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Trample the fear below |
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You just might be the last to know |
