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Dont touch me! |
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Dont touch me with |
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diry hands. |
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God knows where they've been, |
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God knows where they've been. |
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The top of the list of |
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the bottom of sin. |
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Dont look at me, |
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dont look at me with those eyes. |
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God knows what they've seen, |
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God knows what they've seen. |
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All the unthinkable, |
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all the unclean. |
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When virtue takes the day on. |
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All the pigs will eat from the trough. |
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All the pigs eat from the trough. |
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Shall I begin where I left off? |
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Don't talk to me, |
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don't talk to me with those lips. |
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God knows what they've kissed, |
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God knows what they've kissed. |
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The animal tounge of a prostitute fist. |
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Don't touch me, |
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don't touch me with |
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dirty hands. |
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God knows where they've been, |
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God knows where they've been. |
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God knows where they've been. |
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