it's what you think, it's what it's like
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so many pieces remain tonight
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you've had it all and now you can't
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get up
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it's just the way the story goes
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the glass is cut and none of those
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who've licked your boots
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will help you now
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get up
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she's run over the friends of glory
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cold rain is slapping across her face
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she's run over the fields of glory
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she's run away from the fields of love
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Glory
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| Fools Garden |
