| Heal me darling
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| Pleaded the playboy bedroom eyes
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| Grace your sunshine
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| Till everything’s ok, alright, fine
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| What’s hers is his
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| Cause everything is forgiven
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| Forgiven
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| Though he soured the milk of human kindness
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| All is forgiven (all is forgiven)
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| Truth and avarice
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| Encircle his words like a barberpole
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| Twisted and useless
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| Till they disappear in her camisole
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| (goodnight alibi)
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| Throw away your daggers and pills
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| Cause everything’s still forgiven
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| Forgiven
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| Though he bit off the nipple of human kindness
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| All is for
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| Hypocrite, four flusher, snake in the grass
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| Just a swindler and wolf in sheep’s clothing
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| Liar
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| Yes he tries to hide the cross he bears
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| But splinters, like the truth have always risen
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| All is forgiven
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| Though he shelters himself in the
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| Shade of the wings of a stool pigeon
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| All is forgiven
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| Heal me darling
|
| Pleaded the playboy bedroom eyes
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| Grace your sunshine
|
| Till everything’s ok, alright, fine
|
| Truth and avarice
|
| Encircle his words like a barberpole
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| Twisted and useless
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| Yeah till they disappear in her camisole
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| All is forgiven |