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I cut the arrow from your neck, stretched you beneath the tree

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through your eyes the strains of battle, like a brooding storm

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and sometimes I get nervous when I see an open door

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paranoia strikes deep, into your life it will creep

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we gotta get out of this jail, we gotta let the future in

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the kind who comes to poker, pockets stuffed with kings and aces

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well it winds from Chicago to L.A., more than two thousand miles all the way

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come down and join the circus, it's the end of your world

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you can stop by for some cookies or some absinthe if you're in the neighborhood

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and the punchline points at you

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among the roots and baby's breath, I covered us with silver leaves

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forever now unsaid, the words that might have warmed December

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like a million times before, no dignity or grace, it's the price and not the race

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I thought all that blood had been shed long ago

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I'm not here for your entertainment, you don't really want to mess with me tonight

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you're my perfect little punching bag

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temporary happiness is like waiting for the knife

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