| The left hand and the right hand shared a cigarette
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| They were seen together everywhere everywhere they went
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| And when you pass them on the street they always took the time to wave hello
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| The left hand and the right hand shared a cigarette
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| They were seen together everywhere everywhere they went
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| And when you pass them on the street they always took the time to wave hello
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| They stood up for each other the way two brothers do
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| And when the left hand lost a thumb the right cut his off too
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| Oh but no one could harmonize the way those brothers did no
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| Don’t tell me you don’t want my love don’t tell me you don’t need my love
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| The left hand and the right hand they grew apart
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| One day it was separate checks the next was body guards
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| And the years flew by like birds of prey not a single word between those two
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| Don’t tell me you don’t want my love don’t tell me you don’t need my love
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| Don’t tell me you don’t want my love don’t tell me you don’t need my love
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| Don’t tell me you don’t want my love
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| Now they’re back together still at each others throats
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| Breaking strings and dropping beats singing all of the wrong notes
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| Ah but no one can harmonize the way those brothers do no
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| So don’t tell me you don’t want my love don’t tell me you don’t need my love
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| Don’t tell me you don’t want my love don’t tell me you don’t need my love
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| Don’t tell me you don’t want my love |