| Caught up with the morning sun
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| Driving suitcases along
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| Everything I have is packed and on
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| I’m cheering up the road’s my friend
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| I’m chasing my love and
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| I’m fearing consequence
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| It won’t be long until they find
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| Your bodyparts and they’ll decide
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| To never ever have seen something
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| Sick as this ___
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| They draw a picture of my mind
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| These busy police psychologists
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| They make me smile
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| For a while
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| Cheer up it’s honeymoon
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| The disappointment in your eyes it yells at me
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| Cheer up it’s honeymoon
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| An army of policemen chasing after me
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| My identity it’s now
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| Broadcasted in every show
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| Be aware this man is dangerous
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| He’s armed insane and very treacherous
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| I dye my hair put glasses on
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| A woman is what I’ve become
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| I hitchhike and I kill again
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| Another car I’m hiding
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| Cheer up it’s honeymoon
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| The disappointment in your eyes it yells at me
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| Our fatal honeymoon
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| The distance in your eyes it yells at me
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| I’m on the run
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| Well the mind’s a horrible thing to taste
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| And a brain in broken scull’s a waste
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| A predator’s most dangerous hunted down |
| Cheer up it’s honeymoon
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| The disappointment in your eyes it yells at me
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| Our fatal honeymoon
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| And I’m afraid this time I have just
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| Crossed the line___
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| A hurricane of blood and pain
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| I can’t control myself insane
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| Time to step out of my life
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| Like every husband every wife
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| Here I am now bring me down
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| Another suicide in town
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| Round and round and round again
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| Round and round out in the rain
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| Back again love again sob again
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| Dream of being friends |