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Bless my soul |
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Pucker Down |
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And cover up |
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Let's get old |
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And sit in the window |
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Check my soul |
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One of us is not enough |
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Not enough |
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Let's get cold |
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And die in the winter |
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It's the way to make em sway |
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It's the way to bigger pain |
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I'm dizzy |
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I'm dizzy |
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You'd better stay with me |
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You'd better come along with me |
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Why should I fill my head |
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With the clap trap rubbish you said |
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When I feel in my bones |
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It's a hot wire |
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Hot, hot shot |
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Are you hoping I'd lay down dead |
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With all of the shit you said |
|
When I feel in my bones |
|
It's a hot wire |
|
Hot, hot shot |
|
Bless my soul |
|
Pucker Down |
|
And cover up |
|
Let's get old |
|
And sit in the window |
|
Check my soul |
|
One of us is not enough |
|
Not enough |
|
Let's get cold |
|
And die in the winter |
|
I'm dizzy |
|
I'm dizzy |
|
You'd better stay with me |
|
You'd better come along with me |
|
Why should I fill my head |
|
With the clap trap rubbish you said |
|
When I feel in my bones |
|
It's a hot wire |
|
Hot, hot shot |
|
Are you hoping I'd lay down dead |
|
With all of the shit you said |
|
When I feel in my bones |
|
It's a hot wire |
|
Hot, hot shot |
|
It's a hot wire shot |
