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When you lie
There's a trail where the dead speak
Of things they've done
And how they always won
We know they never won
We know his number's done
Just when you realize
You go underneath for all wrong
You go underneath when we realize
You go underneath
There's no lights
When you fail
The check's in the mail
Speak of things we've done
And how we never won
I think our number's done
Just when you realize
You go underneath for all wrong
You go underneath when we realize
You go underneath
Just when you realize
You go underneath for all wrong
You go underneath when we realize
You go underneath
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