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Tigers Jaw

It's the art of finding out everything you wanted to know.
It's the art of getting everything you wanted from me.
It's the art of laying low,
Leave all your friends wondering where you've been.
It's the art of letting me down,
And you perfected that.

You swore that everything was fine.

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