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they've come to steal your old self
and rent back what they stole
they fatten you up
and swallow you whole
and then they charge you for the pleasure
of making you plain
when you're finally getting something
it's only the blame
if you let bitterness get in your home
get in your chest
it gets into your bones
take the bargain back again
take the bargain back again
are you scorned lovers?
are you burnt so bad?
your lips are covered
in black blood and scabs
we've been bought and we've been sold
they try but they can't keep hold
we burn, but we don't turn to coal
we're hills all filled with gas and gold
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