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Emelie is sad |
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Emelie is sad |
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Emelie is sad |
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She used to be glad |
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Now Emelie's been had |
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Emelie's been had |
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Emelie's been had |
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She might never be glad |
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Oh, but there is something deep inside her |
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Oh, if we could only see inside her |
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Now she's mine |
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All broken inside |
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A product of your fine |
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Mortar grind |
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Every crime is seeping inside |
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Until they're all mine |
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Burn them away |
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Burn them away |
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Jenny used to smile |
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Jenny used to smile |
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Jenny used to smile |
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Now she'll only hide |
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Jenny's in denial |
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Jenny's in denial |
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Jenny's in denial |
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She might never smile |
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Oh, but there is something deep inside her |
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Oh, I know 'cause I have been inside her |
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Now she's mine |
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All broken inside |
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A product of your fine |
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Mortar grind |
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Every crime is seeping inside |
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Until they're all mine |
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Burn them away |
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Burn them away |
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I used to be mine |
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I used to be mine |
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I used to be mine |
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Now I'm feeling blind |
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I'm too deep inside |
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I'm too deep inside |
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I'm too deep inside |
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This mortar grind |
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Now it's mine |
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All broken inside |
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A product of their fine |
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Mortar grind (burn it away) |
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All this vile sulfer and brine |
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I keep deep inside |
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Burn it away |
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Burn it away |
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Burn it away |
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Burn it away |
