Who of my friends will be first in line
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To say I warned you and I told you so
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Giving reminders of troubles I should have seen coming
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Things I already know
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Big words about act and consequence
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Are of little help when we are history
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Do's and don'ts and pointing fingers
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And their home made morality
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No one else matters
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No use telling me what to do
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Even if it's true why bother
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I'd much rather be my own fool
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And if anyone ever matters it's you
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If they worry about my new won confidence
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And they don't know what to believe
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I say my willing victim was just a made up image
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That I had worked on secretly
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I won't compare with every judging stranger
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When I got my own hell to rise
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Finally I made his face flush with anger
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And somehow I managed to look surprised
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If Anyone Matters It's You
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| Sahara Hotnights |
