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1	I hate myself for lovin' you						I hate myself for loving you and the weakness that it showed	1
2	And the weakness that it showed						You were just a painted face on a trip down to suicide road	2
3	You were just a painted face						The stage was set, the lights went out all around the old hotel	3
4	On a trip down suicide road						I hate myself for loving you and I'm glad the curtain fell.	4
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5	The stage was set,                        the lights went out						I hate that foolish game we played and the need that was expressed	5
6	All around the old hotel						And         the mercy that you showed to me, whoever would have guessed	6
7	I hate myself for lovin' you						I went out on Lower Broadway and I felt that place within	7
8	And I'm glad the curtain fell						That hollow place where martyrs weep and angels play with sin.	8
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9	I hate that foolish game we played						Heard your songs of freedom and man forever stripped	9
10	And the need that was expressed						Acting out his folly while his back is being whipped	10
11	And the mercy that you showed to me						Like a slave in orbit he's beaten 'til he's tame	11
12	Who ever would have guessed?						All for a moment's glory and it's a dirty, rotten shame.	12
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13	I went out on lower broadway						There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them	13
14	And I felt that place within						In this age of fiberglass I'm searching for a gem	14
15	That hollow place where martyrs weep						The crystal ball upon the wall hasn't shown me nothing yet	15
16	And angels play with sin						I've paid the price of solitude but at least I'm out of debt.	16
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17	Heard your songs of freedom						I can't recall a useful thing you ever did for me	17
18	And man forever stripped						'Cept pat me on the back one time when I was on my knees	18
19	Acting out his folly						We stared into each other's eyes 'till one of us would break	19
20	While his back is being whipped						No use to apologize, what difference would it make ?	20
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21	Like a slave in orbit						So sing your praise of progress and of the Doom Machine	21
22	He's beaten 'til he's tame						The naked truth is still taboo whenever it can be seen	22
23	All for a moment's glory						Lady Luck who shines on me, will tell you where I'm at	23
24	And it's a dirty, rotten shame						I hate myself for loving you but I should get over that.	24
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7	There are those who worship loneliness							7
8	I'm not one of them							8
9	In this age of fiberglass							9
10	I'm searching for a gem							10
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12	The crystal ball up on the wall							12
13	Hasn't shown me nothin' yet							13
14	I've paid the price of solitude							14
15	But at last I'm out of debt							15
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17	I can't recall a useful thing							17
18	You ever did for me							18
19	'Cept pat me on the back one time							19
20	When I was on my knees							20
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22	We stared into each others eyes							22
23	'Til one of us would break							23
24	No use to apologize							24
25	What difference would it make?							25
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27	So sing your praise of progress							27
28	And of the doom machine							28
29	The naked truth is still taboo							29
30	Whenever it can be seen							30
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32	Lady luck who shines on me							32
33	Will tell you where I'm at							33
34	I hate myself for lovin' you							34
35	But I should get over that							35

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