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Staple my hand |
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Staple my hands to my heart |
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Staple my hand |
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Staple my lips shut |
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Staple my hand |
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Staple my lips shut |
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I'm staying right here |
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I won't move 'til |
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I'm dead I'm staying right here |
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You can cut me in two instead |
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I'm staying right here |
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I won't move 'til you're dead |
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But you can move me over my head |
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I'm raking up threats here |
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I've left the gypsies outside |
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I'm make bets dear |
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I just woke up one morning and died |
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I'm staying right here |
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Your staples have stitched deep inside |
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And you can move me over my head |
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But you can move me over my head |
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But you can move me over my head |
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And you can move me over my head |
