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And who are you, the proud lord said, |
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that I must bow so low? |
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Only a cat of a different coat, |
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that’s all the truth I know. |
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In a coat of gold or a coat of red, |
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a lion still has claws, |
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And mine are long and sharp, my lord, |
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as long and sharp as yours. |
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And so he spoke, and so he spoke, |
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that lord of Castamere, |
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But now the rains weep o’er his hall, |
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with no one there to hear. |
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Yes now the rains weep o’er his hall, |
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and not a soul to hear |
