The rhythm of your voice -- it cuts me through
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No secrets in what I reveal to you
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A smile for my face, but a knife for my back
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You're Mr.Transparent, true friends you lack
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No time for greed, backshine
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It's time to leave, backshine
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You won't deceive, backshine
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Too late to grieve, backshine
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You climb your ladder all by yourself
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Away from work there ain't no-one else
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In the office you drift on by
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So called-friends avoid your eye
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No time for greed backshine
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It's time to leave, backshine
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You won't deceive, backshine
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Too late to grieve, backshine
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A brown stained tongue makes your breath foul
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The centre of hate when you're not around
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Continue to stab the back of the world
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You won't be heard it's time to learn
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No time for greed backshine
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It's time to leave, backshine
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You won't deceive, backshine
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Too late to grieve, backshine
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No time for greed backshine
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It's time to leave, backshine
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You won't deceive, backshine
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Too late to grieve, backshine
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Backshine, backshine, backshine
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Backshine
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