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Fire the blame
Round here they all fear
So I'm seizing the day
Hotheads, just guess and whisper away
But I make a fistful daily
I came to bless
I came to heal it all
And swindle the best
On my call they all fall
Then spring to confess
Round here it's all for the taking

Light up my face
Straighten my tie
Jump off the page
See your hope whizzing by
But they all like
That I fed a lie
They all just
Let go of their high hopes
And kiss it goodbye

I knuckled down
I sold as I stroll from city to town
But they never bore of this parading around
Come on and see it all glowing
Oh brother just donate me your best
And I will chase it away

Light up my face
Straighten my tie
Jump off the page
See your hope whizzing by
But they all like
That I fed a lie
They all just
Let go of their high hopes
And kiss it goodbye

But I'm here to sell, is it sinking in?
It's all empty air, but they keep tuning in
Now they all like, I fed a lie
They sell just sit there without a care
And kiss that wealth goodbye

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