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Hear me now and don't forget |
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I'm not the man my actions would suggest |
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A little boy, I'm tied to you |
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I fell apart that's what I always do |
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This ain't about regret |
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My conscience can't be found |
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This time I won't repent |
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Somebody's going down |
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Feel it now and don't resist |
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This time the anger's better than the kiss |
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I must admit when so inclined |
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I tend to lose it than confront my mind |
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'Cause it don't bleed and it don't breathe |
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It's locked its jaws and now it's swallowing |
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It's in our heart, it's in our head |
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It's in our love, baby, it's in our bed |
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Tonight I go to Hell |
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For what I've done to you |
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This ain't about regret |
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It's when I tell the truth |
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And once again the monster speaks |
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Reveals his face and searches for release |
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A little boy is tied to you |
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Attracted only 'til it comes unglued |
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And it don't bleed and it don't breathe |
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It's locked its jaws and now it's swallowing |
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It's in our heart, it's in our head |
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It's in our love, baby, it's in our bed |
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Tonight I go to Hell |
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For what I've done to you |
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But this ain't about regret |
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It's when I tell the truth |
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Tonight I go to Hell |
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For what I've done to you |
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This ain't about regret |
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It's when I tell the truth |
