"Diminished" genre: Leftfield
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	Lyrics Some say things are Never always how they appear I won't understand what you teach me by Choking back your tears It's sometimes easier to see in the dark Than staring into the sun I won't believe them when they say I can learn from a dead man And his smoking gun Not who I am Not what I was Not every effect Excuses the cause Not where I go Not who I see Not everyone's Addicted to me You ain't never gonna make it out alive Every dog charges fair price Step in any direction you can And throw the dice Burn, baby burn like a disco inferno 502 overbored Charred like a carberator filled with gas In the crown of a fictionary lord Not here and now Nor a later time A handful of spite To show for our crimes Hole in my hand Pain in my head If I'm alive Then why am I dead Hold onto the nail in your right hand Then make a fist with your left You pay the loss count the cost Then pay for the rest Rant and rage burn a page Then they quote its words Bloodstain the snow they say they know But I wonder if they ever heard Not what you said They've been lying to us For 2000 years Betrayed by those you trust Stabbed in the side Nailed to a cross Nothing can hurt worse than to Have your message lost Not a little love Not lost to life You're not the one who Perpetrated this lie

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