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what if i lied to you
would you have a need for me again?
what if i sang the blues for years to come
and you won't hear the end again? the end again?
the world, the world wants me dead...
fate takes it's way with you
hatred never helped us all get through
so take a turn with the new
take me, more than a wanderer, for sure, for sure
the world, the world wants me dead...
they don't want a ransom, they want my head...
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