I've got my eyes fixed on your picture
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This finger's pressing you
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Would you shut up for a moment
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I need to see the future
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Seems it's looking dim
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I try to shake you off but still you cling
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I never wear your ring
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Green stains creeping down my finger
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Wasn't there a thing that I did that gave you pleasure?
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Wasn't there a thing that I did that made you laugh?
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And the hangman shakes his head, tips the hourglass and counts
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Former wives, former lives line up, then denounce me
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People it's my party, people it's my house
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It's me who makes the rules
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If you cannot stand the heat, leave your grudges in the hall
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It's me who makes the rules
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I'm head of this table, all of you are mere projections
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If I gave you false impressions, then that's just the way I am
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What I say, what I think, are two entirely different things
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That's just the way I am
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We should never say forever, even when it's what we feel
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It's what I feel, it's what I fear, it's what you hear Time stands still until tomorrow when I'm gone
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If you keep clinging on, could that be forever?
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People it's my party, people it's my house
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It's me who makes the rules
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If you cannot stand the heat, leave your grudges in the hall
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It's me who makes the rules
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We meet again my princess, let's get it right this time
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Let's make a toast...
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We could exorcise the ghosts...
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Judgement Hour
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| The Tear Garden |
