I've got a secret but you're kinda like a polygraph
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I'd write it down, it's bigger than a paragraph
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You think this job got into my lap, you do.
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I'll borrow lines but I don't intend to give em back
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Apologize, or turn into another trap
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Sink or swim it doesn't matter, you turn your back.
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And I call for you
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With no answers no rule
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And I wait too long
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Or write it down wrong
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I fake a smile but I know that you can see through it
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I walk for miles, I thought it would help my death
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So sit me down and cycle me round until I listen up
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It's not a cage if you're feeling like a resident
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I'm so amazed, pretend this was an accident
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I've been surrounded all around it and I've had enough
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Time won't change you or repay
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You've got your angles
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Let me handle this
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I won't bother to recover
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There'll be others
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I insist
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Lies can't hide you
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They won't try to
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No denials words exist
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I won't bother to recover
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There'll be others
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I insist
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Time won't change you or repay
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You've got your angles
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Let me handle this
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And I call for you
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With no answers, no rule
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And I wait too long
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Or write it down wrong
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Cemetery Walk
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Umphrey's McGee |