| Do you think I’d heed the advice
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| Of a fool who faked his way through life
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| For all your misguided modesty, yeah
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| You’re the so rich, power, greed and deceit
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| Stretching out your story to size
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| Try to squeeze a new message
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| Out of every line
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| When you come to look into my eyes
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| You find nothing but disgust
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| And a disdain for your life, yeah
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| When the shadows fall on your life
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| Will your soul have the strength to support all your lies?
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| Yeah I’ll tell you when I’ll be satisfied
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| When your home truths crush you
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| Till you crumble and you die
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| Even if you climb the highest tree
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| Still gonna find you’re looking up to me
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| I’ll make my climb and do it easily
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| While you fiddle around with your fantasy
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| Oh, you gotta reap what you sow
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| Oh, but your seed won’t grow
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| No
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| Stretching out your story to size
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| I try to squeeze a new message
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| Out of every line
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| I’ll tell you when I’ll be satisfied
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| Oh, when your home truths crush you
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| When you crumble and you die
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| Even if you climb the highest tree
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| Still gonna find you’re looking up to me
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| I’ll make my climb and do it easily
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| While you fiddle around with your fantasy
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| Oh, you gotta reap what you sow
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| Oh, but your seed won’t grow
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| No
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| Who do you think you are?
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| You’re the so rich, power
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| Greed and deceit
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| I gotta let it go
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| You gotta let me go |