Think boy
Put the pen to the paper
Shes losing interest
Their all losing interest again
When 'I'
Becomes another lost soul
When they lied
Said 'That Lions lost control.'
Their all wrong
All wrong again
It's all wrong again
You're wrong
You're all wrong
Again and again
You're all wrong
It's not over
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