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Give in |
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Go on and live in sin |
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Give in |
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Your ugly face always seems to win |
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Give in |
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That feeling goes under your skin |
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It calls you from deep within |
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I'm staring out of empty eyes |
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Give in |
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And let some reason in |
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Give in |
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The time have come for a new begin |
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Give in |
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The fever burns under your skin |
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It haunts you deep within |
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Don't listen to your empty lies |
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Give in |
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Go on and live in sin |
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Give in |
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Your ugly face always seems to win |
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Give in |
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That feeling goes under your skin |
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It calls you from deep within |
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I'm staring out of empty eyes |