Time will pack a bag on you, my love
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organize, re-organize your Luck
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Pretty face, a pretty smile,
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a pretty shame you can't defile
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The message you have made for them to see
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And it will be
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And it will be
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H Y P O C R I S Y HYPOCRISY
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This evening's great excuse is this:
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To make your peace.
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And make a list
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of everything that's trivial and wide
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Handshake man, how could you be?
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A sweeter, softer, gentler king
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Spread out for every queen to see
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And it will be
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And it will be
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H Y P O C R I S Y HYPOCRISY
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This Evening's Great Excuse
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| Seven Mary Three |
