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You think you've got me in your chains* |
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Control me with your devious pain |
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You think your love is so divine |
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You pour it out like it was heaven-scented wine |
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You think your love is all I crave |
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Well I've got better things to do than be your slave |
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When you first asked me, I heard those violins |
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You quickly pulled the pin, you had no hesitation |
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There is a rose that bears your name |
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The bloom's short-lived, it's such a shame |
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You think your love is so divine |
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You think I'll drink it like it's heaven-scented wine |
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You think your love is all I crave |
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You say I'll worship you till I'm in my grave |
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So when love passed the ball, you play winner takes it all |
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Act like it's a carnival, some mad configuration |
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I'm like a two-way street, you live to lie and cheat |
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I'm voting with my feet, who needs this aggravation |
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I'm headed for the door, never see you anymore |
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I'll be on some distant shore, way out of circulation |
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No tears will pass my eye, no memory will make me cry |
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So long, adios, goodbye, I'm off your reservation |
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Ah yeah! |
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You think your love is so divine |
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Think you're the saviour of mankind |
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You say your love is like love potion number nine |
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You say your love is all I crave, and I'm the dog that's had its day |
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So sad to rain on your parade |
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But I've got better things to do than be your slave |