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My love she hides a cruel disease |
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It's the bullet in her mind' |
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it's the plan between her knees |
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It's the colour of the night' |
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it's the number of the beast |
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My love she dreams of Tel Aviv |
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She's got nails in her hands |
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and nails in her feet |
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She's not from the Holy Land |
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but she think she used to be |
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Tell me when was hell so beautiful? |
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Tell me with your words that disagree |
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Tell me with your reason carved like granite |
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Tell me so that I can be free |
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My love she's like a cruel disease |
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She's the bullet in my mind |
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She's got a plan between her knees |
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She's the colour of the night |
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She stirs the beast in me |
