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You know it's true, we're both the same. |
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In a storm of words we get lost in what is said. |
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You know me and you see through me,so why are you confused by the things |
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I say and do? |
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Do you know me? |
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You see the strain upon my face. |
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Please, don't rain on my parade. |
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It comes to light, it comes in waves,it's gone too late. |
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It goes astray, it goes too far and you sayit's clear |
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I know where all your buttons are. |
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It's not so strange, you know, it's not so queerthat |
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I know they're there 'cause |
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I'm the onewho put then there, exactly as you feared. |
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I know you and |
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I see through youso why am |
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I surprised by the things you say and do? |
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I don't know why. |
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I see the strain upon your face. |
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I won't rain on your parade. |
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It comes to light, it comes in waves,it's gone too late. |
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Don't steal the smile from off my face. |
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Please don't rain on my parade...... |
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I know that |
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I can't replace youand it would be a lie to say that |
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I could ever try. |
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It's gone too late. |
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It's gone too late. |
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It cuts two ways |
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It cuts two ways. |
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It's gone too late. |
