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This is a forgery
This is a forgery
Every single word is plagiarized
Copied twice and thrice inscribed
This is a forgery

There is a path, and to get where it's leading
You gotta be sharp, and never bend easy

This is an enemy
This is an enemy
Compliments and chemistry
Cavalier and so charming
This isn't everything
This isn't everything

I had a fit
You had a feeling
There was a path, and to get where it's leading
You had to be shot, you couldn't swerve side to side
I was a razor, and you were a straight line

This is a travesty
This is a travesty
Every sentiment has been contrived
Palatable and so refined
The sugar sweet to appetite

I had a fit
You had a feeling
There was a path, and to get where it's leading
You had to be shot, you couldn't swerve side to side
I was a razor, and you were a straight line

This is a forgery
This is a forgery
Every single word is plagiarized
Copied twice and thrice inscribed
This is a forgery

And we were looking at the sun shining bright
But it was casket black, so we would search all night
This is a forgery    This is a forgery    Every single word is plagiarized    Copied twice and thrice inscribed    This is a forgery      There is a path, and to get where it's leading    You gotta be sharp, and never bend easy       This is an enemy    This is an enemy    Compliments and chemistry    Cavalier and so charming   This isn't everything    This isn't everything       I had a fit    You had a feeling    There was a path, and to get where it's leading    You had to be shot, you couldn't swerve side to side    I was a razor, and you were a straight line       This is a travesty    This is a travesty    Every sentiment has been contrived    Palatable and so refined    The sugar sweet to appetite       I had a fit    You had a feeling    There was a path, and to get where it's leading    You had to be shot, you couldn't swerve side to side    I was a razor, and you were a straight line       This is a forgery    This is a forgery    Every single word is plagiarized    Copied twice and thrice inscribed    This is a forgery      And we were looking at the sun shining bright    But it was casket black, so we would search all night
 
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