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