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Two Doors Away From the Hounds

Thief, Thief, with the broken knee

Thief, Thief, with the guilty conscience

and a reputation to be thoughtless

 

Liar, Liar, Cant hide away

Liar, Liar, is the one calling "Liar"

wellness isn't a state of mine

 

They've introduced fire

 

Bleed, Bleed, You're a murderous breed

Bleed, Bleed, you chit in the reed

Your army is two fewer than one. (just you and you're gone)

 

Your eyes, your eyes

you cant look me in the eyes

 

your eyes

they lie

we lie

we lie.

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Jul 22, 2010
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