Tytuł: The set-up

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   Lie to me
  Tell me that everything will be all right
  Lie to me
  Don't say it didn't mean anything
  
  I should have known when my kicks
  Crossed the hinge on your door
  That you had something more in store
  Implore
  Do not push my back up to the wall
  
  This is a set up
  Rush adrenaline
  Fake, phony, fed up
  Bass, Alkaline
  This is a set up
  Waste everything
  
  You never told me
  Till the pressure started building
  You never told me
  I was wrong
  I was right
  You never told me
  Till the building started shaking
  Now I'm surrounded on all sides
  
  Killing joke cause your smile was the calm to the storm
  And the ties that bind have been torn
  I said
  Do not push my back to the wall
  
  You take this for granted
  Right?
  And I never wanted anybody else
  You took this all for granted
  You took it all