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I felt this target, you say you never held a whip |
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But it looks so cool in your grip |
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Ah, now I could never live without you |
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That's what you'd like to send them an unwritten script |
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Live through this, no one showed you the clips |
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Oh, and no one showed me where |
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I slippedOh, so now the world's got me surrounded |
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That's what you'd like to send them faulty evidence |
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Some recent transmissions |
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Careening through towns and friends |
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Oh, so here's where our spy business ends |
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Oh, 'cos I really liked to love ya |
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Don't you pretend we were wrong |
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And we can find a place to stand |
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Oh, 'cos I really liked to love ya |
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Don't you pretend |
