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Dead men don't talk. |
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I can see that you don't give a damn |
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Your big sneer because of who I am |
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You've got me down with your master plan |
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So? |
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I guess you're scared if I "spill them beans" |
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You don't know what love means |
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You're more concerned about designer jeans |
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So? |
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Unite tonight and say I'm right |
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Dead men don't talk |
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Unite tonight you know I'm right |
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Dead men don't talk |
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Tried the water with the tip of my toes |
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So sad had to blow my nose |
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Too hot, that's the way it goes |
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So? |
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Don't worry about the knock on the door |
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Can't talk cos I'm on that floor |
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Ain't going to be a threat no more |
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So? |
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Don't care if you crush my thumbs |
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Or use my head like a kettledrum |
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You're good ways are going to stay undone |
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So? |
