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Congradulations, you have won
It's a useless discretion of that kind
If it makes your story, I'm concerned
You set it up, your glory burns
My opinions... hmmmm... My opinion... mhmmm
My opinions... hmmmm... My opinion... mhmmm
There seems to be a problem here
When you scared them all off, it seemed real clear
Now the risen follower watches tough
And they haven't plauged the hope he saw
I got opinions... hmmmm... My opinions... mhmmm
My opinions... hmmmm... My opinions... hmmmm
My opinions... hmmmm... My opinions... hmmmm
Congradulations, you have won
It's a useless discretion of that kind
If it makes your story, I'm concerned
You set it up, your glory burns
Your opinions... hmmmm... Your opinion... hmmmm
Your opinions... hmmmm... Your opinion... mhmmm
Your Opinions....