| Babies were crying before you got here
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| I believe they’re crying still
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| The world as we know it keeps right on turning
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| I guess it always will
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| Still, something’s changed — I hate to admit it
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| I ain’t been the same since you came around
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| My mind is swollen from the weariness
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| Wish you’d never flagged me down
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| Twisted angel, cast out of some strange heaven
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| Sent down here to pull me out of my shell
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| You show up on my doorstep — honey dripping from your mouth
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| Like some slackjaw Jezebel
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| Flesh and bones is all I’m made of
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| I couldn’t have stopped you if I tried
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| The spell you were casting — way too heavy
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| Now I can’t be satisfied
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| But you think you’re going to save me — you better think again
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| I’ve had saviors galore
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| And although you are a vision — an angel wrapped in sin
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| I’ve seen it all before
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| Twisted angel, cast out of some strange heaven
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| Sent down here, landed on my window sill
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| Now you’re walking through my back door — honey dripping from your mouth
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| Like some slackjaw Jezebel
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| You’ve got your bag of dust and your divining rod
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| I wonder how I got myself here
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| Wheel’s spinning faster and I know I have to jump off
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| Guess I’m weighing the fire against the fear
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| You spoon-fed my ego, made me feel so young
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| Kissed me 'til my lips were sore
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| But I know you’re just a Jezebel with a poisonous tongue
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| I’ve been down this road before
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| I’ts full of twisted angels, cast out of some strange heaven
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| Sent down here to put me through Hell
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| You show up on my doorstep — honey dripping from your mouth
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| Like some slackjaw Jezebel
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| Oh like some slackjaw Jezebel |