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You don't know love like you used to |
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You don't feel love like you did before |
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You ran with the dead today |
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With the moles from the CIA |
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They see more than you ever see |
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Headlights in your rear view mirror |
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A panther's eyes as he preys on fear |
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You hunt for love, you electioneer |
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You ran with the dead today |
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Through the cemeteries where ghosts still play |
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The more you ran, look out further away |
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One look and a soaring sight |
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Every little thing you die to hide |
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You were the truth when you lied |
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You don't know love like you used to |
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You don't feel love like you did before |
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You don't know love like you used to |
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You don't feel love like you did before |
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You don't know love like you used to |
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You don't feel love like you did before |
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You don't know love like you used to |
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You don't feel love like you did before |
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You don't know love like you used to |
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You don't feel love like you did before |
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You don't feel love like you used to |
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You don't feel love like you did before |
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You don't know love like you used to |