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The wolves are coming out tonight |
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Don't say you heard this coming |
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The wolves are coming out tonight |
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Oh boy you best be running |
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They say they saw her on the streets |
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They say they saw her on her knees |
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I hear there's been more to offer |
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Then the scent under her dress |
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We've been sharing lovers for far too long |
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This isn't a last goodnight |
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And we'll be sleeping 'til our bodies have run cold again |
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But you're just that suitable |
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For most to lay their hands upon |
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But you've made this just so simple |
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It's just like playing doctor with the dead |
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They just might say you're the best they ever had |
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I'm not afraid I loved something once |
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Are we fighting for something? |
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We can't save them all |
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I can't believe we let this one go, I'm gone |
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I'll be making headlines if they find the body |
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As I attempt to erase the past |
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This is the moment where true passion is moving on |
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And I respect your dedication |
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This is the art, of sharing lovers |
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This is the art, of sharing lovers |
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I'm not afraid I loved something once |
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Are we fighting for something? |
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We can't save them all |
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I can't believe we let this one go, I'm gone |
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I have swam in the pools of your past |
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Through the tides of lies running through your hair |
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And since I reached shore it seems I've been washed clean |
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Leaving you is purity |
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I'm not afraid I loved something once |
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Are we fighting for something? |
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We can't save them all |
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I can't believe we let this one go, I'm gone |
