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Half of what you say is a lie
Well all along I knew you were a spy
Just a spy trying to pry in my eye
Ramifications plague your world
Lost adulations you deserve
Well you got your finger in the pie
And now you wonder why
Who will save you now
How does it feel
Ironheel what you gonna do now
You think that your touch turns things to gold
But it's more like stale bread turning to mold
Well you have it all now and you want more
Who will save you now
You're spinning your wheels
Ironheel your world has come unglued now
It's getting near the end you're hanging by a thread
'Cause now you've lost it all and there's nowhere for you to fall
How does it feel ironheel
You're spinning your wheels ironheel
I'm breaking the deal ironheel
How does it feel.