Muse - The Small Print Lyrics

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Take, take all you need, 
And I'll compensate your greed 
With broken hearts 
Sell, I'll sell your memories 
For 15 pounds per year 
But just the good days 

Say, it'll make you insane 
And it's bending the truth 
You're to blame 
For all the life that you'll lose and 
You watch this space 
But I'm going all the way 
And be my slave to the grave 
I'm the priest God never paid 

Hope, I hope you've seen the lie 
Cause' no one really cares 
They're just pretending 
Sell, I'll sell your memories 
For 15 pounds per year 
But you can keep the bad days 

Say, it'll make you insane 
And I'm bending the truth 
You're to blame 
For all the life that you'll lose and 
You watch this space 
And I'm going all the way 
And be my slave to the grave 
I'm the priest God never paid 

Say, it'll make you insane 
And I'm bending the truth 
You're too blame 
For all the life that you'll lose and 
You watch this space 
And I'm going all the way 
And be my slave to the grave 
I'm the priest God never paid

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lyrics submitted by Leex
lyrics corrected by Ash on 24-05-2009