| Hail to the king of the pendulum swing
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| You’re just another whore trying to get some
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| You can crawl on your knees while you’re begging me please
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| And if you provide it, I won’t invite it
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| Stop the deceit of the innocent weak
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| You’re just a desperate woman with passion
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| You don’t need to be seen, but you better be clean
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| 'Cause I want your body, just not the naughty
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| One love, it’s true, it’s not you
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| You better be loving ‘cause I’m done coming
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| I won’t bow to the queen of the misguided fling
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| You can’t make me live in your prison
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| I’m allowed to be me on the edge of my seat
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| You know that rock is simple, just not invincible
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| Walk through the streets
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| See what fear really seeks
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| It’s worse than you could ever imagine
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| With a spit in the face, this was never my place
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| I’m with all the talking with nothing solving
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| All the talking, so move the fuck on
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| One love, it’s true, it’s not you
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| You better be loving ‘cause I’m done coming
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| You better be loving ‘cause I’m done running to you
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| When you’re without, you are not afraid
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| To shatter the face to familiar, oh my
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| Well you’ve got the count of five
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| One, two, three, four, five
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| One love, it’s true, it’s not you
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| You better be loving ‘cause I’m done coming |