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Who of my friends will be first in lineTo say I warned you and I told you soGiving reminders of troubles I should have seen comingThings I already knowBig words about act and consequenceAre of little help when we are historyDo's and don'ts and pointing fingersAnd their home made moralityNo one else mattersNo use telling me what to doEven if it's true why botherI'd much rather be my own foolAnd if anyone ever matters it's youIf they worry about my new won confidenceAnd they don't know what to believeI say my willing victim was just a made up imageThat I had worked on secretlyI won't compare with every judging strangerWhen I got my own hell to riseFinally I made his face flush with angerAnd somehow I managed to look surprised

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