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The next voice you hear will be your conscience
As you lie awake and try so hard to sleep
And your unfaithful heart will have to listen
To the shabby little secrets you keep
You'll be tormented like you tormented me
And tears of shame will fall with every memory
But the next voice you hear will make you listen
Till you wish that you had listened to me
steel
You'll be tormented...