| He held me so tight as if to protect me
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| From what? |
| Maybe from himself
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| I signed the contract that
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| Offers me protection
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| If I follow all the rules
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| See those wounds and bruises
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| Don’t really prove much
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| Some girls like it rough
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| Some mean yes when they say no
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| How is a man supposed to know?
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| You came just as you saw Marilyn
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| As if I wasn’t there at all
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| You came just as you saw Marilyn
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| As if I wasn’t there at all
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| As if I was only a dream
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| And you are my little angel but
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| Your wings are without use
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| Cause you picked out all the feathers
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| To draw a little blood just to make sure
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| That you can bleed like if you where alive
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| A train from heaven where
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| We are the only passengers
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| Without their staring eyes shooting
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| Out lightning of dirt
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| That penetrates our skin
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| And heads straight for our hearts
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| You came just as you saw Marilyn
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| As if I wasn’t there at all
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| You came just as you saw Marilyn
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| As if I wasn’t there at all
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| As if I was only a dream
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| You are my little angel
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| High upon my pedestal
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| Yea, you are my little angel
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| God help man if you would fall |