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You say our love |
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Is like dynamite |
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Open your eyes |
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'Cause it's like fire and ice |
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Well you're killing me |
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Your love's a guillotine |
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Why don't you just set me free |
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Run for the hills |
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We're both sinners and saints |
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Not a woman, but a whore |
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I can just taste the hate |
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Well now I'm killing you |
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Watch your face turning blue |
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Not yet a man |
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Just a punk in the street |
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You say our love |
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Is like dynamite |
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Well its no surprise |
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Cause you've got one-way eyes |
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Well you're killing me |
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Your love's a guillotine |
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Why don't you set me free |
