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don't walk away |
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ripping out the root of love |
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don't walk away |
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ripping out the root of love |
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tell me now what is in my heart |
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the kind of lies that have torn us apart |
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you lay down in the road |
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baring your bloody soul |
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don't need no satisfaction |
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guaranteed my main attraction |
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ripping love out by the roots |
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though my ghost is still with you |
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it hurts to watch you turn away |
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so I'm tearing out the truth |
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don't walk away |
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ripping out the root of love |
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don't walk away |
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ripping out the root of love |
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don't walk away |
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ripping out the root of love |
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don't walk away |
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ripping out the root of love |
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time passes slowly, time passes on |
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waiting for my man to call |
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when there's no man at all |
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do I stand here waiting |
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for the earth to turn to dust |
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give up my passion |
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rendering my lust |
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or do I walk away |
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don't walk away |
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ripping out the root of love |
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don't walk away |
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ripping out the root of love |
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ripping out the root of love |
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ripping out the root of love |
