| Come on Hedda you know you made your bet*
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| You claim a bleeding heart will stone us our mouth
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| So if you stand for love
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| Won’t you stand for love oh, oh
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| I write these letters from my sour pain
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| I let the ink flow like blood from my veins
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| And if you stand for love
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| Won’t you stand for love oh, oh
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| And won’t you shut the door just as a sign you cared
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| Cause I don’t want to write
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| If you don’t want to read it
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| If you got to go and want to take with you
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| My own menace
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| And does your husband know the nights that we’ve counted (the lies that we’ve
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| kept?)
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| And has he ever felt that warmth from your bed
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| And if you stand for love
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| Won’t you stand for love oh, oh
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| And won’t you shut the door just as a sign you cared
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| Cause I don’t want to write
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| If you don’t want to read it
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| If you got to go and want to take with you
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| My own menace
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| You know you come to me at night when it’s cold
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| You know the … of lust of your hands 'round my throat
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| Won’t if you stand for love
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| Won’t you stand my life
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| And won’t you shut the door just as a sign you cared
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| Cause I don’t want to write
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| If you don’t want to read it
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| If you got to go and want to take with you
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| My own menace
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| Take with you my own menace |