| Sticky hands and a crooked hook in his stride
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| Walking wonderland, are you taking me for a ride?
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| I know it’s on again, I guess some friends are hard to eye
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| I can’t deny, I can’t see why
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| Smell blood in the water so attack, attack
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| Didn’t know how far things feel off track
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| You wanna string me up, let me hang slash to slack
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| Attack, attack, stab me in the back
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| Bail out
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| Go on
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| Bail out
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| He never was a friend of mine
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| Try and try and
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| Never turn your back 'cause they are right behind you
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| Lying down as you fall (you fall)
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| And all the true friends stab you in the front
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| And never take it back 'cause you have what they want
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| So all for none and none for all
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| History and time are all we got
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| Dissecting lies and rumors in the thick of the plot
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| 'Cause you’re fucking up on purpose and that means a lot
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| These ties that rot, come and take a shot
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| You really need it bad so attack, attack
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| And what’s a bust is our trust is fading to black
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| 'Cause the heart inside your chest beats eroded and cracked
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| Attack, attack, stab me in the back
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| Bail out
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| Go on
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| Bail out
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| He never was a friend of mine
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| Try and try and
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| Never turn your back 'cause they are right behind you
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| Lying down as you fall (you fall)
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| And all the true friends stab you in the front
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| And never take it back 'cause you have what they want
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| So all for none and none for all
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| Bail out
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| Go on
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| Bail out (You let me down)
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| Jumping off the third floor
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| Trust is out the back door
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| What are these friends for?
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| What are these friends for?
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| What are these friends for?
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| Try and try and
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| Never turn your back 'cause they are right behind you
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| Lying down as you fall (you fall)
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| And all the true friends stab you in the front
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| And never take it back 'cause you have what they want
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| So all for none and none for all
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| So all for none and none for all |