The sanest days are mad
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Why don't you find out for yourself?
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Then you'll see the price
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Very closely
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Some men here,
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They have a special interest in your career
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They wanna help you to grow
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And then siphon all your dough
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Why don't you find out for yourself?
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Then you'll see the glass hidden in the grass
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You'll never believe me so
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Why don't you find out for yourself?
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Sick down to my heart
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Well that's just the way it goes
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Some men here,
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They know the full extent of your distress
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They kneel and pray
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And they say:
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"Long may it last"
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Why don't you find out for yourself?
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Then you'll see the glass hidden in the grass
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Bad scenes come and go
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For which you must allow
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Sick down to my heart
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That's just the way it goes
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Don't rake up my mistakes
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I know exactly what they are
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And what do you do?
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Well, you just sit there
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I've been stabbed in the back
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So many, many times
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I don't have any skin
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But that's just the way it goes
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Why Don't You Find Out For Yourself
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| The Killers |
