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Run, run till you drop
Hide, everyone knows
we all trade in never-befores
Selling out for the score

Pray, squeal when you're caught
Cry, it's not my fault
Time to trade in never-befores
Selling out for the score

It seems you prophesised all of this would end
Were you burned away when the sun rose again?

Hate, long wearing thin
Negative, all you've been
Time to trade in never-befores
Selling out for the score

It seems you prophesised all of this would end
Were you burned away when the sun rose again?

It seems you prophesised all of this would end
Were you burned away when the sun rose again?