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@@ -126,40 +126,6 @@ Art Tags:
 Commentary: |-
     <i>PhemieC:</i> ([SoundCloud commentary](https://soundcloud.com/hamsters/fool))
     A GamTav song, written for a Valentines Day contest. Veeeery angsty, Also there's a swear word! :0
-Lyrics: |-
-    Boy, you get my guts tied up in such a twisted noisy ruckus
-    Heaven sent that you are, wouldn't lift a claw or cut me off 'cause
-    Rambling as I ever am I shamble to your chair and stables
-    Watch you all enraptured as you shuffle cards and stutter fables
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-    Break my habit, you're my habit, I'd trade my limbs for one of you
-    Two legs for two lips, now I'd say that's a fair trade, wouldn't you?
-    Drop my habit, you're my habit, I'd trade my habit to get you back and I'm
-    Like a fool without a calling, like a heartsick fool
-
-    Boy, you like to play the martyr, but if I pray a little harder
-    If I close the window and come back here when I'm not so sober
-    If I said it plainly not in riddle-rhymes, all cagey
-    Would you answer with a smile made of brackets or look at me strangely?
-
-    Break my habit, you're my habit, I'd trade my limbs for one of you
-    Two legs for two lips, now I'd say that's a fair trade, wouldn't you?
-    Drop my habit, you were my habit, I'd trade my habit to get you back and
-    It's you and I again just writing, shiftless, click clack clicking, grinning
-    Like a fool without a calling, like a heartsick fool
-
-    Boy, you're on the floor and on my fingers, dripping from my kisses
-    Eyes so vacant, would you hate it, if I said you look delicious?
-    The laughter dies and rots inside me, brother, it is you all over
-    Stay beside me here and guide me, unrequited would-be lover
-
-    Took my miracle, you're my miracle, I'd trade my brains for one of you
-    Two gods for two voices, I'd say that's a fair trade, wouldn't you?
-    Need a miracle, you're my miracle, I'd trade a miracle to get you back and I'm
-    Left without a friend, soaked to the bone and backwards bent
-    I'm seeing shades, screaming repent your sickness leave it here for lent
-    Now witness, here, a fool without a calling! I'm a heartsick fool
-    Still the fool without a calling, still a fucking fool
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 Track: Sylph Set On Fire
 Duration: '2:46'