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I hate myself for loving you and the weakness that it showed<br />You were just a painted face on a trip down to suicide road<br />The stage was set, the lights went out all around the old hotel<br />I hate myself for loving you and I'm glad the curtain fell.<br /><br />I hate that foolish game we played and the need that was expressed<br />And the mercy that you showed to me, whoever would have guessed<br />I went out on Lower Broadway and I felt that place within<br />That hollow place where martyrs weep and angels play with sin.<br /><br />Heard your songs of freedom and man forever stripped<br />Acting out his folly while his back is being whipped<br />Like a slave in orbit he's beaten 'til he's tame<br />All for a moment's glory and it's a dirty, rotten shame.<br /><br />There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them<br />In this age of fiberglass I'm searching for a gem<br />The crystall ball upon the wall hasn't shown me nothing yet<br />I've paid the price of solitude but at least I'm out of debt.<br /><br />I can't recall a useful thing you ever did for me<br />'Cept pat me on the back one time when I was on my knees<br />We stared into each other's eyes 'till one of us would break<br />No use to apologize, what difference would it make ?<br /><br />So sing your praise of progress and of the Doom Machine<br />The naked truth is still taboo whenever it can be seen<br />Lady Luck who shines on me, will tell you where I'm at<br />I hate myself for loving you but I should get over that.
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I hate myself for loving you and the weakness that it showed<br />You were just a painted face on a trip down to suicide road<br />The stage was set, the lights went out all around the old hotel<br />I hate myself for loving you and I'm glad the curtain fell.<br /><br />I hate that foolish game we played and the need that was expressed<br />And the mercy that you showed to me, whoever would have guessed<br />I went out on Lower Broadway and I felt that place within<br />That hollow place where martyrs weep and angels play with sin.<br /><br />Heard your songs of freedom and man forever stripped<br />Acting out his folly while his back is being whipped<br />Like a slave in orbit he's beaten 'til he's tame<br />All for a moment's glory and it's a dirty, rotten shame.<br /><br />There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them<br />In this age of fiberglass I'm searching for a gem<br />The crystall ball upon the wall hasn't shown me nothing yet<br />I've paid the price of solitude but at least I'm out of debt.<br /><br />I can't recall a useful thing you ever did for me<br />'Cept pat me on the back one time when I was on my knees<br />We stared into each other's eyes 'till one of us would break<br />No use to apologize, what difference would it make ?<br /><br />So sing your praise of progress and of the Doom Machine<br />The naked truth is still taboo whenever it can be seen<br />Lady Luck who shines on me, will tell you where I'm at<br />I hate myself for loving you but I should get over that.
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