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You've got me shaking from the way you're talkin' |
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My heart is breakin', but there's no use cryin' |
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What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes |
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If I had common sense |
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I'd cut myself or curl up and die |
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Sticks and stones could break my bones |
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But anything you say will only fuel my lungs |
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Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts |
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If this is love |
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I don't wanna be loved |
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You pollute the room with a filthy tongue |
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Watch me choke it down so |
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I can throw it up |
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Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts |
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If this is love |
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I don't wanna be hangin' by the neck |
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Before an audience of death |
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If you could be the corpse then |
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I could be the killer |
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If I could be the devil, you could be the sinner |
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If you could be the drugs then |
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I could be the dealer |
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Now everything you've said is like music to my ears |
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If you could be the corpse then |
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I could be the killer |
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If I could be the devil then you could be the sinner |
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If you could be the drugs then |
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I could be the dealer |
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Now everything you've said is like music to my(music to my ears) |
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Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts |
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If this is love |
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I don't wanna be loved |
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You pollute the room with a filthy tongue |
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Watch me choke it down so |
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I can throw it up |
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Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts |
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If this is love |
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I don't wanna be hangin' by the neck |
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Before an audience of death(Before an audience) |
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Failure find me to tie me up now |
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Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets |
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Failure find me to hang me up now |
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Bite my neck cause |
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I'm a fate worse than death |
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What a cyanide surprise you have left for me eyes |
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If I had common sense |
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I'd cut myself or curl up and die |
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Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts |
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If this is love |
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I don't wanna be loved |
|
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue |
|
Watch me choke it down so |
|
I can throw it up |
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Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts |
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If this is love |
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I don't wanna be hangin' by the neck |
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Before an audience |
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Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts |
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If this is love |
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I don't wanna be loved |
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You pollute the room with a filthy tongue |
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Watch me choke it down so |
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I canDon't mind us, we're just spilling our guts |
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If this is love |
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I don't wanna be hangin' by the neck |
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Before an audience of death |
