| Her severed head looked at me and she said
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| Don’t leave me here, take me with you
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| She kept on talking and wondering, yea
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| Askin' me what I was going to do
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| And I could still feel her breathing
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| She said she wanted a crazy guy
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| And I can still hear her breathing
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| For I have her head by my side
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| Let’s go loco! |
| Run away loco!
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| Cruising down the boulevard
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| She would tell me how much she hates me
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| Next to me on the front seat
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| Before the day’s out the man’s gonna get me
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| And I could still feel her breathing
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| She said she wanted a crazy guy
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| And I can still hear her breathing
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| For I have her head by my side
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| Let’s go loco! |
| Run away loco!
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| She was weak, didn’t struggle at all
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| But this head, wouldn’t let it go
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| What have you done? |
| You went too far
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| The dumpster is a nice place I know
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| And I could still feel her breathing
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| She said she wanted a crazy guy
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| And I can still hear her breathing
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| For I have her head by my side
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| Let’s go loco! |
| Run away loco! |