| She won’t mind they always said
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| A women’s touch can cure no man
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| In beauty liesa sticky game
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| Without your words, you are nothing
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| Sybil vane was ill
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| Sybil vane was ill
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| But she knows now that shes falling
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| And she will say to you
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| «i'll better prove myself
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| I’d better prove myself.»
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| Try to hide all your sins
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| Write a letter to make ammends
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| But shes not that tough to let you roam around her
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| But she is not that tough because
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| She is gone… but you
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| You are the greyest of them all
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| Yeah you… your boastful tounge has bit them all
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| And after all was said and done
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| The pleasure was all yours to run
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| You dragged her down and said
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| «Oh you are such a fool
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| Where’s your stamina at?»
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| She says, «It's lost in you.»
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| You showed her life beyond acts and
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| Now she lusts for you
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| Oh there was no fair warning
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| No, there was no fair warning
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| But her heart it just stopped
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| And you grow weary of nites crawling
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| Of nights crawling
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| Deep into your breathless eyes
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| Made you soon realize
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| That sybil vane she spoke no lies
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| Soon figure out that everything was true
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| Sybil Vain inspired and she’ll do the same for you
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| With her jaded head, she couldn’t have it all
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| Remember now, she died
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| Holding too much thought in her mind
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| For you |