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Little lover look into my eyes |
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The only things that make you wanna die |
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And, oh, you will |
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And little songs and other things are gone |
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Insane, I'm sure there's never been a one |
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And all the whispers in your dreams |
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It's on your waking face |
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A morning you will no more sink in sorrow |
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Led me to rot |
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And I don't buy what you're selling me |
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And animal things are killing me |
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But I'm on top of it |
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And I don't buy what you're selling me |
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And animal things are killing me |
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But I'm on top of it |
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Little lover look into my eyes |
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The only things that make you wanna die |
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And, oh, you will |
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And little songs and other things are gone |
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Insane, I'm sure there's never been a one |
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And all the whispers in your dream |
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It's on your waking face |
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A morning you will no more sink in sorrow |
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Fight the fever |
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Burn like fire |
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And I don't buy what you're selling me |
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And animal things are killing me |
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But I'm on top of it |
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And I don't buy what you're selling me |
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And animal things are killing me |
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But I'm on top of it |
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Little girls laugh at and go |
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So I go just like |
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Animal and bite nails |
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Will I leave and let yourself to scream and I hold on |
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Run away, run away, you're in the devil's kitchen |
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Run away, run away, you're in the devil's kitchen |
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Run away, run away, you're in the devil's kitchen |
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Run away, run away... |
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I don't buy, I don't buy |
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What you're selling me |
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And animal things are killing me |
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But I'm on top of it |
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And I don't buy what you're selling me |
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And animal things are killing me |
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But I'm on top of it |
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The body, the body, the body of death (x7) |
