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Baby, have mercy, please don't be unkind! |
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I remember chips of woman let me down and blew my mind. |
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For out of my back, she's gonna look way back into the back of my eyes. |
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She said: "You've done your baby wrong and you know you're gonna die tonight." |
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Now, the villagers are coming with a pitchfork and a screaming dog. |
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I got long black hair growing way out of the back of my skull. |
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Feeling kinda itchy, I got blood on my mouth. |
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She said: "You gotta get away, come on baby, go on way down south!" |
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She said, she said, she said, she said. |
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She said: "You got nothing left, you ain't a man no more, you're outta control. |
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And the moon, baby, is blooming, you're gonna find out, what it's like to lose your soul." |
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Now, my teeth are long, hair's growing on my palm. What have I done? |
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I said: "Get up now, please baby! Come on! I gotta fly, I gotta run." |
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She said, she said, she said, she said. |
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I crave to taste the blood. Lord almighty, good Loard above, my soul is lost! |
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I said: "I curse the day that I ever was born!" |
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Baby, have mercy, don't you hear me screaming in pain? |
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I said my prayers at night, come on please, I won't forsake your name! |
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They're gonna lay me right here in this marshy swamp. |
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Hit by a silver bullet right throught my heart. |
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She said, she said, she said. |
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She said: "Werewolf". |
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She said: "Werewolf". |
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She said: "Werewolf". |
