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I Woont Be There
Pounded by the righteous
In the palm of the decadent
Is something i don't wanna be
So embrace your detriment
Stop paying for the promises
I know you don't wanna keep
'cos you know i loathe
The condescending runaround
Now i fold then you impose
Another card to win the crown
And i won't be there
'cos i don't feel it
Feel it like before
Judge and jury feared by the powerless and innocent
The failed messiah wannabe
Now trapped by the conscience or coincidence
Either way i find it hard to believe
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