Holding hands
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Skipping like a stone
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On our way
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To see what we have done
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The first to speak
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Is the first to lie
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The children cross
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Their hearts & hope to die
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Bite your tongue
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Swear to keep your mouth shut
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Ask yourself
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Will i burn in Hell?
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Then write it down
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& cast it in the well
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There they are
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The mob it cries for blood
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To twist the tale
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Into fire wood
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Fan the flames
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With a little lie
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Then turn your cheek
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Until the fire dies
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The skin it peels
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Like the truth, away
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What it was
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I will never say...
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Bite your tongue, swear to keep
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Keep your mouth shut
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Make up something
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Make up something good...
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Holding hands
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Skipping like a stone
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Burn the witch
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Burn to ash & bone
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Burn The Witch
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| Queens Of The Stone Age |
