| Back in the years before blood lost all its flavor
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| You slipped and fell but you fell into my favor
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| But I chose the land between Dam and Bathsheba
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| Because I heard they were looking for a savior
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| So I focused my attentions on the wars in the west
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| Drew up a battle plan and put my armies to the test
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| You came walking through the sands and you were wearing that dress
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| Lost my interest in the boys and the mess
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| Dropped to my knees and began to confess
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| I control the world
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| You control my heart
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| And life was easier
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| Than watching evil empires fall apart
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| Oh yes it was
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| You saw that only my bloodlust could ever tear us apart
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| So you raided my artillery for a tranquilizer dart
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| You steady took your aim and shot me straight in the heart
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| Let your tender reign over me start
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| I’d spend the next twenty years with my head between your knees
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| All the while making sure you heard my cautionary pleas
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| There’s a price on my head at which nobody would sneeze
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| 'Cause I’ve sailed and sailed the seven seas
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| Accumulating so many enemies
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| They would fall to me
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| And I would fall to you
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| And you’re the closest thing I’ll ever have to Waterloo
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| When they write my history
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| Will they include all your conquests of me?
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| I control the world
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| You controlled my heart
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| Your light would always guide my armada in the dark
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| Your sight will be preserved in statues and in art
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| And life was easier than watching evil empires fall apart |