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I thought of you in blue and red |
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I thought of you where you were playing |
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I thought of you in my bed |
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You were there bound and chained |
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I thought of you there next to me |
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Wearing your pretty face |
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I thought of everything you could be |
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Sleeping in the devil's bed |
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I looked for you when lights were low |
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And I payed for what I had |
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I looked for you way down below |
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Till I felt I was going mad |
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I think of you and I tell myself |
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And the fever rises high |
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I think of you and I get whats coming |
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Sleeping in the devil's bed |
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I thought of you up there on the ladder |
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I thought of you when I heard the news |
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I thought of you when it didn't matter |
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If I accepted or refused |
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I warned you when I wanted more |
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I wanted everything |
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I wanted what I couldn't give |
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Sleeping in the devil's bed |
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I woke up in the steady rain |
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I woke up when you said |
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It's late and I'm feeling heavy |
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Could you hold my aching head |
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I found myself tangled in wire |
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I found you there in my dreams |
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I found you in desire |
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You had left the devil's bed |
