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I know you better than yourself |
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You think and act but you can't convince me |
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I've heard suspicions in the middle of the night |
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They woke me up, they woke me up |
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Some people say I'm hollow |
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And some people say I'm false |
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And others say I'm narrow |
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But what do they know, what do they know |
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They all say I won't listen |
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I won't listen to any criticism |
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Well, they could be me for a day |
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If they liked |
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Then they'd know |
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Then they'd say (burn your soul) |
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They'd say (burn your soul) |
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They'd say (burn it down to the ground) |
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And I don't listen anymore |
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And I don't listen anymore |
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And I don't listen anymore |
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And I don't listen anymore |
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I know you |
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You think and act but you can't |
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You can't |
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You just can't |
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I've heard suspicions |
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They don't mean a thing to me |
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Not now you know me so well |
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You just (burn your soul) |
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You just (burn your soul) |
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You just (burn your soul to the ground) |
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And I don't listen anymore |
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And I don't listen anymore |
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And I don't listen anymore |
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And I don't listen anymore |
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Not now you know me so well |
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You think and act but you can't |
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You can't |
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You just can't |
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You think and act but you can't |
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(Help me to) |
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(Slay me) |
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(Slowly) |
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(Ooh, we are in paradise) |
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(We) |
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(We, we are in paradise) |
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(Paradise) |
