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It's not a crime to be innocent, these things we have not done |
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But you're not some little child, spring is past and gone |
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Well I know my craving heart and I've seen your vicious eyes |
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And I think we know the truth, both you and I |
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Don't flutter your lashes like a little girl |
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And ask me why it's such a cruel, cruel world, no |
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Don't ask any more stupid questions |
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You already know the answers to |
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Well you can kill with the best of them but your smile remains so sweet |
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When someone comes to eat me alive, I like to see their teeth |
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If you really want I can name the names |
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Be an angel of death at the children's games, so |
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Don't ask any more stupid questions |
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You already know the answers to, I know that you do |
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There comes a time in your life you've got to grow up fast |
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And I think that your time is coming now here at last |
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It's not a crime to be innocent, these things we have not done |
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But you cannot run forever, spring is past and gone |
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Waiting in line at the fortune teller |
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Waiting to hear some more pretty lies, he says |
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Don't ask any more stupid questions |
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You already know the answers to |
