It kind of looks like we won't make it, my friend.
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And it looks like you can't take it again, my friend.
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And all the pretty roses wilted up and paled themselves away today.
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The guillotine of truth has fallen, somehow I'm the one you blame.
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[Chorus]
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This can't be happening.
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Not so fast, I'm so mean.
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I can't stay indifferent.
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Because I know the outcome.
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And I'm the target for the daggers.
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That the truth's thrown your way, today.
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And the next one maybe she'll be easier.
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She'll make it go away, hey.
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She's still calling you.
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I'm still calling him.
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Can we do this.
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Here we go again.
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The package.
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The baggage.
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[Chorus]
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This can't be happening.
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Not so fast, I'm so mean.
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I can't stay indifferent.
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Because I know the outcome.
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This can't be happening.
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It started out not so clean.
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You chose your path.
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Mine's wrong, you can say that.
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Indifferent
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Lisa Marie Presley |