| I’ve been a liar, been a thief
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| Been a lover, been a cheat
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| All my sins need holy water, feel it washing over me
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| Well, little one, I don’t want to admit to something
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| If all it’s gonna cause is pain
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| Truth and my lies right now are falling like the rain
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| So let the river run
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| He’s comin' home with his neck scratched, to catch flack
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| Sweat jackets and dress slacks, mismatched
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| On his breath’s Jack, he’s a sex addict
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| And she just wants to exact revenge and get back
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| It’s a chess match, she’s on his back like a jet-pack
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| She’s kept track of all his Internet chats
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| And guess who just happens to be movin' on to the next
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| Actually, just shit on my last chick and she has what my ex lacks
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| 'Cause she loves danger, psychopath
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| And you don’t fuck with no man’s girl, even I know that
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| But she’s devised some plan to stab him in the back
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| Knife in hand, says their relationship’s hangin' by a strand
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| So she’s been on the web lately
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| Says maybe she’ll be my Gwen Stacy, to spite her man
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| And I know she’s using me to try to play him, I don’t care
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| Hi Suzanne, but I shoulda said «Bye Suzanne»
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| After the first night, but tonight I am
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| I’ve been a liar, been a thief
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| Been a lover, been a cheat
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| All my sins need holy water, feel it washing over me
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| Well, little one, I don’t want to admit to something
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| If all it’s gonna cause is pain
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| The truth and my lies now are falling like the rain
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| So let the river run |