| 50 shades of black and red wine
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| Now it's bottoms up, good times
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| Roaming the streets
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| You're all mine
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| 50 ways to wreck, get in line
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| Sneak up and attack, it's all fine
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| Here we go, time to show
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| My dark side
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| Oh my darling, hear me howling
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| I'll slice you to the moon
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| I can be a witch, a bitch, a murderer
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| Show you the tricks, the kicks I prefer
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| So I leave my note and hit the road
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| And roam
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| 50 shades of black and red wine
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| Now it's bottoms up, good times
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| Roaming the streets
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| You're all mine
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| 50 ways to get, you to whine
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| Then push comes to shove, a bad sign
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| Rolling the dice
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| The moon shines
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| 49 who's next, honey need to confess
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| I'll make you cry like a baby
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| In my blood stained dress
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| 50 well is you, are you ready to die
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| Say a little prayer
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| on your last goodbye
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| Oh my darling, hear me howling
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| You'll never leave the room
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| I can be a witch, a bitch, a murderer
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| Show you the tricks, the kicks I prefer
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| So I leave my note and hit the road
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| And roam |