| So many times you tried to take the best of me.
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| So many times, now you’re gonna take the rest of me.
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| Better look at what you’re doing before it’s too late.
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| It’s a fine line you’re treadin’between love and hate.
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| There’ll be a cold day in hell
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| before I’m coming back to you.
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| So many times you tried to play a dead end game.
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| Yes, you did.
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| I tried to tell you, but you’d never wanna take the blame.
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| Now you’ve pushed me to the limit, and I can’t take no more.
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| You’d better take one last look before I’m out the door.
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| There’ll be a cold day in hell
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| before I’m coming back to you.
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| You never listened when I told you
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| that you were way out of line.
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| Too busy talkin’to listen,
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| accusing me of telling lies.
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| So many times you tried to get the best of me.
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| Yes, you did.
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| So many times, but now you’re gonna take the rest of me.
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| Well, it’s too late for sorry and it’s too late for tears.
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| Better take one last look before I disappear.
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| There’ll be a cold day in hell
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| before I’m coming back to you.
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| There’ll be a cold day in hell
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| before I’m coming back to you.
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| There’ll be a cold day in hell
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| before I’m coming back to you.
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| Yeah!
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| (Gonna be a cold day in hell)
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| (Gonna be a cold day in hell)
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| (Gonna be a cold day in hell)
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| (Gonna be a cold day in hell)
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| (Gonna be a cold day in hell)
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| (Gonna be a cold day in hell)
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| (Gonna be a cold day in hell)
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| (It's gonna be a cold, cold day in hell) |