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Oh, don't it hurt
deep inside,
To see someone
do somethin' to her?
Oh, don't it pain
to see someone cry.
Oh, especially
when someone is her.
Silence is golden,
But my eyes still see
Silence is golden,
But my eyes still see.
Talkin' is cheap.
people follow like sheep.
Even though there
is no where to go
How could she tell?
He decieved her so well.
Pity she'll be
the last one to know.
How many times
will she fall for his lines?
Should I tell her
or should I be cool?
And if I tried
I know she'd say I lied,
Mind your business,
don't hurt her, you fool!
Silence is golden,
But my eyes still see
Silence is golden, golden,
But my eyes still see.
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