We did it to you, you did it to us,
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Sounds like a broken record
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I pulled back the clouds,
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So you could be free
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Molested my frozen memory
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You, you lied - it¡¯s in focus
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And I¡¯m keeping it that way
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I realized when you were around,
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You dragged us down
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Entrusted a friend, to save us again
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You pissed on the hand that fed you,
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To think we were tight, no never again,
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Will I let your kind betray me,
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I pulled back the clouds, so you could
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Be free, so you could be free
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Drag Down
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| Slaves On Dope |
