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I'm not gonna hurt you |
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I ain't got no virtue |
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I'm a bad, bad, real bad man |
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and i carry heavy hands |
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you're a good, good, too good girl |
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And I'm gonna bruise you |
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yeah you might lose it in this world |
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They really ought to put me away |
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A cigarette burn, it doesn't concern my breathing |
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i sacrifice sheep, It gets me to sleep while grieving |
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I'm a little insane, but i can't complain this evening |
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all i've got to say is you've got a way with leaving |
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I'm not gonna hurt you |
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i aint got no virtue |
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I'm a sad, sad, real sad man |
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I'm out here living off the land |
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and it turns out you ain't so good girl |
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you've been abusive |
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and now I'm elusive in this world |
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They really ought to put me away |
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A cigarette burn, it doesn't concern my breathing |
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i sacrifice sheep, It gets me to sleep while grieving |
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I'm a little insane, but i can't complain this evening |
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all i've got to say is you've got a way with leaving |
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You know as well as I know that this will never work |
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but we keep coming back |
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You know as well as i know that this will never work |
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but we keep coming back for torture |
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A cigarette burn, it doesn't concern my breathing |
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i sacrifice sheep, It gets me to sleep while grieving |
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I'm a little insane, but i can't complain this evening |
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all i've got to say is you've got a way with leaving |
