“Well is it cruel or kind
Not to speak my mind
And to lie to you
Rather than hurt you
Well I'll confess all of my sins
After several large gins
But still I hide from you
Hide what's inside from you”
Well is it cruel or kind
Not to speak my mind
And to lie to you
Rather than hurt you
Well I'll confess all of my sins
After several large gins
But still I hide from you
Hide what's inside from you
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