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Can you lie next to her |
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And give her your heart, your heart |
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As well as your body |
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And can you lie next to her |
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And confess your love, your love |
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As well as your folly |
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And can you kneel before the king |
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And say I'm clean, I'm clean |
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But tell me now, where was my fault |
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In loving you with all my heart |
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Oh tell me now, where was my fault |
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In loving you with all my heart |
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A white blank page and a swelling rage, rage |
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You did not think when you sent me to the grave, the grave |
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You desired my attention but denied my affections, my affections |
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But tell me now, where was my fault |
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In loving you with all my heart |
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Oh tell me now, where was my fault |
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In loving you with all my heart |
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Lead me to the truth and I will follow you with my whole lie |
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Lead me to the truth and I will follow you with my whole lie |