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Walter You take care, you don't let Their shenanegans blind you And you're wrong to forget You've got your country behind you
Freddie You're a fool if you think you can wave a flag And inspire some dramatic action If I want bad enough then it's in the bag If I don't you're a mere distraction
Walter You taught me, baby How the few who win acquire What their hearts desire It ain't practise, it ain't skill They'll help but not as much as wanting will
Freddie No contest, baby Pay no mind to reputation You want concentration When they pick him off the floor It's 'cause I wanted it a little more
Walter You can win, you can lose Take or be a posession You taught me how to choose And the key is obsession
Freddie See my eyes are they safe are they even sane? Are they warm when they seem to greet you You don't know you can't tell but it should be plain These are eyes that are gonna beat you.
Don't ever tell me I don't know the way to play it Do I have to say it Don't matter what he tries I have him You can see it in the eyes
Both No contest, baby Barely any point in playing When it's just delaying what we both already know He lost it a woman and a half ago |
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