| Gloves on tight against her skin
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| Glasses on let this begin
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| This girl is ready for some sin
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| White coat that reflects the light
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| Eyes so clear and far too bright
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| This girl is ready fight or flight
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| I watched her tear your heart
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| Right out of your chest and it made me start
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| To think that maybe it’s not fair
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| Though I know you’re not aware
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| With her hands all over your lungs
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| And your vessels in her palms
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| A smile lights her face
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| Bodies all over the place
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| Won’t be found in the dark
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| She could never play that part
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| Does this girl even have a heart
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| She has not quietened yet
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| For a girl who has many secrets
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| This book hasn’t been opened yet
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| I watched her tear your heart
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| Right out of your chest and it made me start
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| To think that maybe it’s not fair
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| Though I know you’re not aware
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| With her hands all over your lungs
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| And your vessels in her palms
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| A smile lights her face
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| Bodies all over the place
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| (Bridge)
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| That’s how it began
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| Wipe your face and wash your hands
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| That’s how it began for the girl with red hands
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| That’s how it began
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| Wipe your face and wash your hands
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| That’s how it began for the girl with red hands
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| She’ll never show, makes me suspicious don’t you know
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| She’ll never tell just how far she fell
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| She’ll never show, makes me suspicious don’t you know
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| She’ll never tell just how far she fell
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| (Outro)
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| I watched her tear your heart
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| Right out of your chest and it made me start
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| To think that maybe it’s not fair
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| Though I know you’re not aware
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| With her hands all over your lungs
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| And your vessels in her palms
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| A smile lights her face
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| Bodies all over the place |