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
 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 over his hall
 And not a soul to hear
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 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
 And so he spoke
 And so he spoke
 That Lord of Castamere
 But now the rains weep over his hall
 And not a soul to hear
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 And so he spoke
 And so he spoke
 That Lord of Castamere
 But now the rains weep over his hall
 And not a soul to hear
 And so he spoke (And so he spoke, and so he spoke)
 Lord of Castamere (That Lord of Castamere)
 Weep over his hall (But now the rains weep over his hall)
 (And not a soul to hear)
 And not a soul to hear