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A home removed, a life resumed right here. |
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The Priest and the Rosary, |
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The book and the bond between he and me |
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has long since broken. |
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A boy who's grown, too short to see, |
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A tale unfold, too tall to be. |
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A life once lived behind closed doors, |
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The irony of the pensive whore |
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Touch, taste, |
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Feel it ripping me down. |
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Reprise, two times, the Dime. |
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Burn it to the ground. |
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|
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The inquiry of Ms. Terri, |
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The expiry of misery, |
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The table turns, the sun along, |
| [02:21.23] |
The riverbed, and he's alone. |
| [02:24.39] |
Her object of affection, |
| [02:26.78] |
Conflicted by convictions of indecency, sorority, |
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Corrupted by impropriety. |
| [02:35.48] |
The cavalier, she hopes of him, |
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In dissonance with experience, |
| [02:40.44] |
The boy who grows, with knife in hand, |
| [02:43.67] |
To fend for her, becomes a man |
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While she plays fake affection, |
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And carefully lacks objection, |
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To her gentleman caller's twisted desire. |
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|
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Touch, taste, |
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Feel it ripping me down. |
| [03:08.41] |
Reprise, two times, the Dime. |
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Burn it to the ground. |
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|
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We dance around the room, |
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My love, I'll carry you, |
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And I'll teach you how to treat that |
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Leading lady that you'll meet. |
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We dance around the truth, my dear |
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I lie for you, and when I lie down, |
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I'm simply lying to them too |
