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Walk away, |
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You empty head, |
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You're late she says |
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Your blonde head, |
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Your blonde head |
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So you knock at the door, |
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The beat of your heart |
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Your cold empty heart, |
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Your cold empty heart |
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I think you're crawling up my spine |
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I think you're crawling up my spine |
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Hey hey hey |
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Hey hey hey |
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Don't you to stay, |
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Want you to stay |
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Hey |
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Walk away, |
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You empty head, |
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You're late she said |
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Your blonde head, |
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Your blonde head |
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So the knives on the street |
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There's a man on your cross |
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Cold empty cross, |
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Cold empty cross |
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I think you're crawling up my spine |
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I think you're crawling up my spine |
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Hey hey hey |
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Hey hey hey |
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Want you to stay |
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Don't want you to stay |
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I walk away |
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I walk away |
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I walk away from your head |
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Off your head |
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Off your head |
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Hanging from your head |
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I walk |
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I walk |
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I walk |
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Your head |
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Your head |
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From your head |
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From your head |
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From your head |
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