But when the fire goes out

The dark starts moving in

And that's the truth

Right now you're on the stand

And i feel like the judge

Who needs the proof?

The slaves of truth

It was on every face in town

But i would not understand

Waiting for the news

Will it ever come my way?



I won't be beat, not in a thousand years



I'll never lose, if i can prove you're not the one

Just leave me now, you're making my blood run cold

The word is out, so go, your feet won't touch the ground



Now that she has gone



I've got to shake the pain, act like a man

The sweetness that's inside

Will slowly die away



Who do you think you are? you're making a fool of me

Make no mistake, this is no fake, this is the end

Just shut your mouth, make room for someone new

So guess who's back, it's happy jack, and that's no lie



How was i to know?

So discreet, no-one speaks

Take the word from here

If you play you've got to pray



Who do you think you are? you're making a fool of me

Make no mistake, this is no fake, this is the end





I won't be beat, not in a thousand years

Just leave me now, you make my blood run cold

The word is, the word is out


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