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Two too many. Take one. Subtract. Leave none
But don't set your hopes too high
Or you'll wind up like the other guy
There is another self. I am not alone
For what I have done
You can't blame it all on me
A kleptomaniac
You'll never get
Your best prize back
Thou shall not kill
Though shall steal
Though cannot take
What I have not
What we learned today
Useless rights abused
And thrown away
Greed's looking at me, my mind can't remember
He pulled a quick one, cleaned them out
And clues he left none
I never could write a book on trust
Even when my head got fucked
Oh no, I would never blame it on us
If you want the fact
Then just subtract