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Now that I know you will become an angel |
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(your soul slipping through my eyes) |
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I keep your secrets, though you don't deserve the most petty sacrifice |
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And you're old enough to know that the furthest bottom of low |
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Is the most expensive slum you've ever slept in |
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It's the most expensive slum you've ever slept in |
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You can keep weaving yourself into carpets |
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It justifies my crime |
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I can keep sleeping and burying my true thoughts into long exhausted sighs |
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And we're old enough to know that the furthest bottom of low |
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Is the most expensive slum we've ever slept in |
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It's the most expensive slum we've ever slept in |
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It's the most expensive slum you've ever slept in |
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She's the most expensive slum you've ever slept with |
