When I look back, that's when I see everything was wrong
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And you looked sad, that's when I said I'd write you a song
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Everybody's got their reasons
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Everybody's got their ghosts to fear
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When I look back all I see is I've done something wrong (Wrong!)
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Wrong! (Wrong!)
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All I see is I've done something wrong (Wrong!)
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Wrong! (Wrong!)
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All I see is I've done something wrong (Wrong!)
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Oh! My Dear! My tis of thee!
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What a tangled web we weave!
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Everyone is the one until the one falls down
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Then we're all just "Please! Please! Please!"
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The painted rust will only
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fool the fools for just so long
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Eventually, that's when they'll see everything was wrong (Wrong!)
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Wrong! (Wrong!)
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That¡¯s when they'll see everything was wrong
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Wrong! (Wrong!)
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That¡¯s when they'll see everything was wrong
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So here's to the boys who fight all the wars you will never fight for yourself
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And you can ignore who-ever you want to, but in the end...
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Oh! The Shame! Humility!
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What a wicked gang are we!
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Like a liar looking down on a thief looking down on a killer looking down on a creep
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Oh!
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This sinking ship will only hold its course for just so long
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Eventually, that's when they'll see everything was wrong (Wrong!)
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Wrong! (Wrong!)
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That¡¯s when they'll see everything was wrong
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Wrong! (Wrong!)
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That¡¯s when they'll see everything was wrong
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What A Wicked Gang Are We
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Streetlight Manifesto |