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Come on you faker,
Don't you turn your back on me,
I'm not your jailor,
Fly away on your silver wing with your golden key.
Look out you loser i can almost smell defeat,
All night manouvre trying to set this trouble,
and problem free.
I can't believe you've given it all up over me,
So you can get bsck to where you should be,
Get to back to what you really believe.
Come on you joker,
What hiding up your sleeve?
So hard to please you,
Lay your burden down on me if that's what you need.
Life has a way that's unpredictable,
But you can't spend it waiting on a miracle.
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