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Oh, give me danger little stranger |
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and I'll heal your disease |
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Oh, give me danger little stranger |
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and I'll heal your disease |
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there's nothing in my brain |
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but some ugly memory |
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kiss me like the ocean breeze |
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well, if you would be my lover |
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I will shield you from tears |
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but if you will be my master |
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then I will do anything |
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there's nothing left alive but some |
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dark glassy eyes |
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erase my feeling one more time |
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hey, come on gimme danger |
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die, little stranger |
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swear you're gonna feel me |
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come on gimme danger |
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die, little stranger |
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swear you're gonna feel me . . . |
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gimme danger |
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little stranger . . . |
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oh, gimme danger |
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everyday |
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can you feel it . . . |
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I got a feeling |
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I got a feeling |
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I wanna feel it |
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oh, I wanna feel it . . . . . . . |
