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The Hurt Process
Suppose I were to realise (Suppose I were to realis), that two and two they don't equal five,
Stop hiding now,
show me your cards.
Place your hands on the table
show me what I've been dealt.
You've stacked your accusations.
Didn't you think I'd find out.
Suppose I were to realise
that two and two they don't equal five.
Stop hiding now,
Show me your cards.
Face down on the table,
Legs spread on the crotch.
I've found the incrimination.
Now it's enough, so get out
Admit that common sence
took control.
I would have found out,
Take it away....
don't take it away....
Just take it away
Suppose I were to realise
that two and two they don't equal five.
Stop hiding now,
Show me your cards.
I would have found out (repeat 8x)
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