The rains of Castamere

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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. 
 
 
Verse 2: 
 
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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. 
 
 
Chorus 1: 
 
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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. 
 
 
Chorus 2: 
 
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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.