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... 3, 4 Warsaw! |
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Don't talk to me girl, you know it's not nice. |
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Don't laugh at murder, I won't pay the price. |
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The facts are too high-powered, so sickened thrill, |
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I'd give that mess up 'cos it makes you so ill. |
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Blame bad things on me, whatever you do. |
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When I come home I will be different from you. |
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You're such a chictalk, you're really trussed up. |
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Don't wanna talk to you, just left me your mum. |
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Don't be a puppet, always rush you around. |
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One just for you photo, try and tire me down. |
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I won't tell him I talk like this all night, |
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he must be worried 'cos you're sounding so trite. |
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Respect is only normal, the way to our lives. |
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Ever tried to sleep around with a bed for a wife. |
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We'll never change you, if you start acting that way. |
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If do keep mouths all open, I'll never get a say. |
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You know what's special, it's as dark as I say. |
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Can you see me, just ourselves, |
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no comment, copycat! |