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Lying
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Harem Scarem
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You played what seemed to be A pawn who played the queen We chant and knelt in turn Persuades us to believe That the smoke that's in the breeze Won't stale our breath and word All in all, these little things That used to bring me comfort Now just feel so real and wrong I'm blue More than you'll ever know More than you'll ever know I've been reaching for the cold demise More than you'll ever know It's more, winning every prize Radiate the need
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