What I'd ask my fair
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Is to sort this world out
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So to get rid of you
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From this pity my self hold out
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What I'd your gald is
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To give you wisdom
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So to understand
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What the hell's going on with you, morals beware of your creation
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In what life my dreams are sinking
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Said you care but you've never meant it
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In what dream my life's sinking
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Said you see but you've never seen it
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Strange aeons
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Are what I'm living in
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What's bright fancy white
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It's what everyone believes in
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Strange love
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It's what you do feel
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I'd rather hate my self
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Than feeling the way you feel, morals beware of your creation
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Some Deaths Take For Ever
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