| You’re The Boy Who Murdered Love
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| Cold hands and a heart of stone
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| You’re a midas in reverse
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| You’re the king of pain and hurt
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| And the stars turn into fire
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| And the roses change from red to black
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| You encourage my desire
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| Then you put the arrow in my back
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| Shot shot shot shot shot like a bullet
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| Stop stop stop stop stop oh you love it No no no no no now you’ve done it Oh You’re The Boy Who Murdered Love
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| Love love love love
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| You’re The Boy Who Murdered Love
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| You’re the thief of innocence
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| You’re a tainted cherry tree
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| There’s a mark upon your skin
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| Where your heart once used to be You’re a sinner with no soul
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| You’re the nearly was I never had
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| You’re an angel I was told
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| Then you put the arrow in my back
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| Shot shot shot shot shot like a bullet
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| Stop stop stop stop stop oh you love it No no no no no now you’ve done it Oh You’re The Boy Who Murdered Love
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| Love love love love
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| You’re The Boy Who Murdered Love
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| Love love love love
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| You’re The Boy Who Murdered Love
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| Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh
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| Shot shot shot shot shot like a bullet
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| Stop stop stop stop stop oh you love it No no no no no now you’ve done it Oh You’re The Boy Who Murdered Love
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| Love love love love
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| You’re The Boy Who Murdered Love
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| Love love love love
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| You’re The Boy Who Murdered Love
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| Love love love love
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| You’re The Boy Who Murdered Love |