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Oh, oh, oh, oh, it's unthinkable |
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, it's unthinkable |
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Last night I dreamed that I took your life |
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We cut it up together with a sharpened knife |
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Then next night I found a dead horse in your bed |
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And when I rolled over it was you instead |
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, it's unthinkable |
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, it's unthinkable |
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Every time you lied, you actually died |
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Shot in the head, in a cupboard and fried |
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The next day I came, I was in a frame |
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Hannibal the Cannibal all over again |
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, it's unthinkable |
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, it's unthinkable |
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And the wind blows, dreams of my rose |
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[Solo] |
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And the wind blows, dreams of my rose |
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, it's unthinkable |
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, it's unthinkable |
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Oh, oh, oh, it's unthinkable |
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Oh, oh, oh, it's unthinkable |
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Oh, oh, oh, (did you do it or did you see), it's unthinkable |
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Oh, oh, oh, (did you do it or did you see), it's unthinkable |
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Oh, oh, oh, (did you do it or did you see), it's unthinkable |
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Oh, oh, oh, (did you do it or did you see), it's unthinkable |