All this time gone by, Watch your ego growing slowly.
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Now your eyes do not Clutch the passion you once held, show the truth that you once told.
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I hope your style bleeds... I hope your wealth fades, I hope they walk away and leave you stranded.
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I've seen it happen before/You've seen it happen before. I've seen it happen before, many scores time and time again
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-sold for the gold-
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The hope a glimmer of fame.
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-do what your told-
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Ambitions wasted away.
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Can you realize what you've become?
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-True bastard son, Feeding on their Dollar...
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I hope they walk away and leave you helpless.
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You've watched it crumble before, your eyes. Time is not your friend.
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-sold for the gold-
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The hope a glimmer of fame.
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-do what your told-
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Ambitions wasted away.
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Can you realize what you've become?
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-True bastard son, Feeding on their Dollar...
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You'll never change... Blinded by your shallow ways.
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Syle Bleeds
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| The Orchid's Curse |
