| Deceiver — ill will you deny
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| Betrayer of trust you defile
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| False logic, the truth you defy
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| Of heart icy cold, turned to black
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| Razor-wire words of attack
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| With thrust of the blade to my back
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| And watching your fables unfold
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| In time truth be told
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| I will always be the better man
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| I will always be the best man that I can
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| So come on twist the knife, my friend
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| But I’ll still be here at the end
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| And soon you’ll see you’ve lost it all…
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| So now, transparent — I see through your lies
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| Façade torn, betrayed, no surprise
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| Remaining respect cast aside
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| As plain as the day now it’s clear
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| Playing the game, insincere
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| Caught up in your own web of tears
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| And watch as your crocodile smile
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| Is betrayed by your eyes
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| I will always be the better man
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| I will always be the best man that I can
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| So come on twist the knife, my friend
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| But I’ll still be here at the end
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| And soon you’ll see you’ve lost it all…
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| I will always be the better man
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| I will always be the best man that I can
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| So come on twist the knife, my friend
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| But I’ll still be here at the end
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| And soon you’ll see you’ve lost it all…
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| I will always be the better man
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| I will always be the best man that I can
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| So come on twist the knife, my friend
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| But I’ll still be here at the end
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| And soon you’ll see you’ve lost it all… |