I see them coming, in one door and out another.
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They sit and watch your slick hair and shiny shoes.
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You may have a golden tongue, but your offers are hopeless.
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We have seen this all before.
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Give me more. Give me more.
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It would be nice to see someone with love in their eyes and truth in their intentions.
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Up there you seem untouchable, but you're a rapist.
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Nothing more than a conductor of the revolving doors.
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Go ahead and romance some more.
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Lead them into the slaughter.
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We see you sitting behind your corporate desk counting the profits
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with the door revolving evermore.
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Line up the young.
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Line up the young for the revolving door romance.
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This will be their end.
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Revolving Door Romance
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Symphony In Peril |