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I can't remember to forget oh the day we met |
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Strung out like a 14 karat marionette |
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The parking lot was dark |
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Car made of steam |
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Bird in my ribcage screaming like a demon |
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There's a seven headed highway's |
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That can get me out |
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But i was pregnant with a belly full of lead |
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For that red head |
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Her momma's in the kitchen |
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Drunk by 5 o clock |
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Her daddy's gone missing with his mistress up the block |
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Big sister is running from the convent to the coven |
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Poor baby brother is still hiding in the oven |
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Anchor to the ankle, ankle to the knee |
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She swears as she tucks them into bed |
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That red head |
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I asked my baby for a glass of water |
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She brought me gasoline |
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I put a match to everything I had |
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She's the roulette's own red daughter |
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Every rube comes clean |
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Cover me knee deep in wonderland |
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Under stand |
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Baby I'm yr man |
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Dancing in the black rain |
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Ashes to the ashtray |
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Hangman plays the mandolin |
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Panhandles the path train |
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Jumpin through the stained glass window of the chapel |
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I hit the ground flapping my lapels full of shrapnel |
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The devil's hot breath on the back of my neck |
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Turned around and found her there instead |
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That red head |
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I asked my baby for a glass of water |
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She brought me gasoline |
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I put a match to everything I had |
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She's the roulette's own red daughter |
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Every rube comes clean |
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Cover me knee deep in wonderland |
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Under stand |
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Baby I'm yr man |
