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This is how |
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I built my wife, |
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Brought a dead body to life, |
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With the soul of a gypsy queen, |
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And the brightest eyes that |
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I'd ever seen. |
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Gave her two murderous hands, |
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And two legs with the devil's dance, |
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And at last gave her half of my heart |
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To make sure that we were never apart. |
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There must have been a mix up along the way |
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I must have made a mistake. |
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Now listen closely to what |
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I'm gonna say |
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If you cross me, |
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I'll cut you. |
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There must have been a mix up along the way, |
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I must have made a mistake. |
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Now listen closely to what we're gonna say, |
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If you cross me, |
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I'll cut you. |
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One morning when |
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I woke To the blackest cloud of smoke, |
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Seems the neighbors had conspired |
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To bring the house down with fire |
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Just my luck my devil bride, |
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Filled her lover's arms to hide. |
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I brought you into this world, |
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I will take you out baby girl. |
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There must have been a mix up along the way, |
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I must have made a mistake. |
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Now listen closely to what we're gonna say, |
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If you cross me, |
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I'll cut you. |
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There must have been a mix up along the way, |
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I must have made a mistake. |
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Now listen closely to what we're gonna say, |
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If you cross me, |
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I'll cut you. |
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There must have been a mix up along the way, |
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I must have made a mistake. |
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Now listen closely to what we're gonna say, |
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If you cross me, |
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I'll cut you. |
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There must have been a mix up along the way, |
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I must have made a mistake. |
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You weren't supposed to know how to run away, |
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If you cross me, |
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I'll cut you. |
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If you cross me, |
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I'll cut you. |
