I let my city crumble
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I set my prisoners free.
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The fields of baron empty
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as my people round and flee.
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Now money holds no value
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and neither does my life
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we ain¡¯t ¡¯bout one woman
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who is pasing in the night
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Didn¡¯t see her coming
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empty her leave,
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Didn¡¯t see the fool I was
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with the heart upon my sleeve.
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Chorus:
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Take it all what¡¯s mine,
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if it¡¯s gone then there¡¯s nowhere left to hide.
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Take it all it¡¯s feel
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seems you needed plenty more than me.
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And you can steal the other hands
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and extort my master plans
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but you¡¯ll never have a night like mine
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¡¯cause today this is where I¡¯ll join the line.
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There¡¯s a merely punctuation,
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I¡¯m sure I¡¯ll be okay
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Time is but a mind frustration
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but you knew that anyway
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I only wanted love,
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too much to ask,
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you acted quite the same
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until you lost the mess
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Didn¡¯t see you coming
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Didn¡¯t see you leave
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Didn¡¯t see the fool I was
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with my heart upon my sleeve.
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[Chorus:]
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In the distance I see the smoke,
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It¡¯s just another man you brought,
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I know what time¡¯s make me sad
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I¡¯ve come to realize I¡¯ll be a lose when you never have.
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The Line
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