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To be the god of love, like sugar |
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The spice of love your way |
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In the back of my mind (won't someone come to be the knife) |
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Be the story in the back of mind (won't someone come to be the night) |
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Creatures walk the earth all the time on the dime |
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In the back of my mind |
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Graves only come in peace (can't you see it) |
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Grace only has to come once (can't you feel) |
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They'll make you freeze like ice-sickles |
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As it goes down |
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They'll make you think before you go |
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Hit the ground |
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Creatures walk the earth all the time without reason |
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Oh, drink your wine |
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The water is not for your lungs |
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The water is not for anyone |
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Hell no, hell no |
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You think that we're the same |