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Well I told you once I would do it again, |
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why don't you leave while you still can? |
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All your back rooms laid this town to waste. |
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You come in darling nice and slow, |
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and leave your shiny little guns on the floor. |
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Run away with your force fed little world. |
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Go tell it on the mountain, |
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or won't you scream it in my ear. |
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Tell me everything I want to hear. |
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Won't you give me little warning before you tell me that I'm the one? |
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There's razor blades behind your pretty smile. |
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And all your childhood parties, they would kill us for the fall |
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Run away with everything you know. |
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[Chorus (x2)] |
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Go tell it on the mountain, |
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or won't you scream it in my ear. |
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Tell me everything I want to hear. |
